9 AM on a New York subway
9 AM on a New York subway
9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging, commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone
Melancoly melody
It lingers in my head
Just an hour, just an hour ago
I was in your arms, in your touch
I was in your bed
9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone
Put the pen to paper, yeah
To leave a painful note
From a night-time, form a night-time to a lifetime
You never told your broken soul what was in your head
9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone
9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone
9 AM on a New York subway
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