It's getting late I think my time is running out
No one special nothing lasting within sight
How should I stay calm when panic lies just ahead,
Everyone can see my youth head hanging by a thread
No subtle man came to my town
No subtle man begging for my hand
I'm one of few who's left when everyone has gone
The train is leaving and it's too late to get on
So much for running when no one stays to wait,
For another broken promise, to slip my mind by mistake
Who would take my world or anything these days
I've failed so many times saying I'm gonna change
No subtle man came to my town
No subtle man begging for my hand
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