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In the white room, with black curtains by the station Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings Silver horses ran down moonbeams in her dark eyes Dawn light smiles on you leavin' my contentment I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves, yea You said no strings could secure you at the station Platform ticket, restless diesel, goodbye window And I walked into such a sad time at the station Then I walked out, felt my own need just beginnin' I'll wait in the queue, when the trains gone by Lyin' with you where the shadows run from themselves At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd Consolation for the old wound now forgotten Yellow tiger crouched in jungle in her dark eyes Now she's dressing, goodbye window, tired starling Shall I wait in this place, where the sun never shines Wait in this place, where the shadows run from themselves

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