Trailways

Stale coffee, auto map
Tired candy, staring back at my ghost and the glare of the residue
Transparent plastic wrap
This could be the only map that I'll need
'Cause I'm much too lost to lose

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My duffel bag is stuffed, I'm ready to go
The sun is coming up to melt the snow
I feel fine for the first time in a long time
I feel fine for the first time in a while
Trail ways

Bus station bathroom stall
New Deal mural on the wall
Simple life, why did you have to leave?
Cathedral ceilings hold their breath
Ticket takers are all that's left
As for me, I have no one to meet

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Bossa nova, downtown beat
Ipenema's calling me, and the girl
I used to love is gone
I look around me and see my soul
Sleeping restless in every row
All at once, and I'm glad I'm not alone

My duffel bag is stuffed, we're ready to go
The sun is coming up to melt the snow
I feel fine for the first time in a long time
I feel fine for the first time in a while
I feel fine for the first time in a while
I feel fine for the first time in a while