It'll never be true
but he'll keep on wishing
And when it's through
he'll continue living
His future laid down
escape passed by
forever tied to this town
to gaze at one sky
Under many stars
alone he sits and waits
passed by many cars
without years, without dates
Without days or nights
no warm, no cold
bereft sounds or sights
not young, not old
Not dead, nor live
instead, there he lie
to gaze at one sky
for the rest of his life
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