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A shoot up in the blue, blue sky
How'd they get that way inclined
There's no lighthouse on no more
No safety valve to ask why

Hold on, be strong
They hold you under
I can't hear you sing no more

As lonely as a train can be
When you're stuck in peak-hour dreams
Crossed lines and missed love calls
How to wreck your working day
A shoot up in the blue, blue sky   How'd they get that way inclined   There's no lighthouse on no more   No safety valve to ask why      Hold on, be strong   They hold you under   I can't hear you sing no more      As lonely as a train can be   When you're stuck in peak-hour dreams   Crossed lines and missed love calls   How to wreck your working day