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He got on my bus

It was a warm day in December

I thought perhaps we’d met before

I couldn’t quite remember

He was a snappy dresser

As far as I could tell

Black was his favourite colour

But he wore it very well

All the cars on the overpass were standing still

And the sun rolled on the rooftops and the playing fields

And everyone was on their way and thinking they’re already there

And the trees were turning red along the shore

Bad blood between us

A mistake I must have made

Something I’d forgotten

Some kind of trust betrayed

We glided through the suburbs

Where the quiet people live

We stopped at every bus stop

And I wished each one was his

All the cars on the overpass were standing still

And the sun rolled on the rooftops and the playing fields

And everyone was on their way and thinking they’re already there

And the trees were turning red along the shore

And he followed me to my front door

When we got there he let us in

He seemed to have a key

We lay in bed like spoons in a drawer

You couldn’t tell which one of us was me

And every day I wished he’d go

But I was too polite to say so

And my life slipped its gears for a couple of years

Then one day he went away

Down a grey cul de sac

Walked off without a word

But I doubt that he’ll be back

And all the cars on the overpass are standing still

And the sun rolls on the rooftops and the playing fields

And everyone’s on their way and thinking they’re already there

And the trees are turning red along the shore

And nothing is the same any more

And the trees are turning red along the shore

And nothing is the same any more

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