Late Station

As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all So true, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all So true, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you I see you running away from your first destination I can feel the air healing me in any location So many answers, glad you still found the question In a city where the night is your only late station (Late station is the next station) True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you True, true, true, all about you True, true, true, the things about you (Late station is the next station)