Through gritty windows it seems
(Though as me they are the same)
That your passengers are victims
Hey Graffiti Train
You've got the tag of human decline
Who are we to blame?
Every era has its mark
Hey Graffiti Train
Something's left unsaid here
Words that never came
Think what all could happen
Hey Graffiti Train
Songs will always sing of it
Still you haven't changed
Get out of your tunnel
Hey Graffiti Train
On the wall sunlight shows
Your art is not so strange
Confusion is your lack of love
Hey Graffiti Train
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