Out of touch
All these avenues, lines, icy roads-
I`m not here, I am not a hero.
Take a peek under those coats
& you`ll see they are also hollow...
Do you want to trade places with us?
It`s a tempting & risky game.
All around you there`re wizards
With no promise, no body, no name.
So enjoy the trip & zip up your jacket-
It is fun when you learn the rules.
Keep your eyes to the ground, your hands on your wallet
& you`ll exit with the rest of fools.
I`m not here, I am not a hero.
Take a peek under those coats
& you`ll see they are also hollow...
Do you want to trade places with us?
It`s a tempting & risky game.
All around you there`re wizards
With no promise, no body, no name.
So enjoy the trip & zip up your jacket-
It is fun when you learn the rules.
Keep your eyes to the ground, your hands on your wallet
& you`ll exit with the rest of fools.
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