Are we back to the real thing?
Are we back to one?
Get estranged, then get back home
Try to leave and make a home out of the escape
Trains arrive and I will ride them
I'll find the clues to a better life
A new lie, a new fragment
Seas are wide but I will trust them
I am broken but the sun is mine

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