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One, two, three, four
to Hudson Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
Parse a troubled heart from an E Train
And sing it in L.A.
And clouds in rearview
You start humming along
To the first verse
Of your favourite song
That you quote each day with the words all wrong
So me the world bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's in the midwest
From to July
All beneath a pinkish sky from the wildfires
mantle the horizon line
From the outset
It's hard to tell
Why you'd feel down
When it all bodes well
So me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
to Hudson Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
Parse a troubled heart from an E Train
And sing it in L.A.
And clouds in rearview
You start humming along
To the first verse
Of your favourite song
That you quote each day with the words all wrong
So me the world bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's in the midwest
From to July
All beneath a pinkish sky from the wildfires
mantle the horizon line
From the outset
It's hard to tell
Why you'd feel down
When it all bodes well
So me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
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