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You sit by the side of the road
In seaside sandals and a winter coat
Surrounded by trees overgrown
With your plastic chair, on your own

You’re not looking happy or sad
You don’t look lonely, you don’t look mad

Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night?
Is there some place that you call your own?
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight?
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road?

I don’t see a car or a bike
I wonder how you did arrive
So far away from it all
I hope you have a friend to call

Watching the world from your cloud
You don’t look up or down and out

Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night?
Is there some place that you call your own?
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight?
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road?

So serene
What do you know?
Talk to me
What do you know that we don’t?
What do you know that we don’t?

Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night?
Is there some place that you call your own?
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight?
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road?

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