The Anywheres
The Anywheres - End On The 6 lyrics
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12:09 The train to Trenton's right on time But I'm still waiting for my ego to arrive A dollar five A poor man asks and I oblige Here's to my money leaving me before my mind And it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive And it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive Aching for what keeps us from feeling It's such a peaceful burn 1:03 The platform has become a sea And this silver boxcar has become a submarine I try to read But this volume of Nietzsche is killing me If God is dead, well then, there's something left for me Aching for what keeps us from feeling It's such a peaceful burn Looking for what keeps us from seeing Guess we have to learn 4:06 Where's New York when you need it? And where's that wide-eyed boy who used to cry when people died? It's time to fix The broken ornaments and picture frames we saved throughout our lives Aching for what keeps us from feeling It's such a peaceful burn Looking for what keeps us from seeing Guess we have to learn Aching for what keeps us from feeling It's such a peaceful burn