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Terminal3
People and houses, customs and habits,
Never get used to security checks
And the armed men, seen under glass
Never did miss this.
Never did want to go back. Back.
So overworked, so underrated.
Can't live with this feeling that the ceiling
Is falling. Falling.
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say.
Last time you see me.
I'll never want to come back. Back.
I spoke to the premier.
(You know he's getting older.)
He didn't have time,
A lot on his mind.
He said it was over,
He said you were clear.
He didn't have time,
A lot on...
(I turned away. I didn't want it.
Next time we met you were so far away.
I guess that's the way it is,
But it shook me up.)
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