Marillion - 80 Days



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   Staring down from this high window
  At the faces in the line
  Cold from hours of waiting
  How many people can you love?
  When you're black and blue with bruises
  From collisions on the road
  The friction grind of traveling
  This is the never ending show
  All over the world in eighty days
  Head in a blur of information
  What kind of a man could live this way
  I do what I can
  I do OK
  But right now
  All I want to do is
  Get real
  If that's allright with you
  Woke up last night under the mountains
  Driving from Zurich to Milan
  I lay there listening to the echos
  Thinking of Iceland and Japan
  So many smiles So many faces
  And my home so far away
  I lose some of me in all these places
  And I can't help the way I'm changed
  All over the world in eighty days
  Memories turn like magazine pages
  What kind of a man could live this way
  I do what I can
  But I can't escape it
  Right now
  All I want to do
  Is get real
  If that's allright with you
  Right now
  All I want to do
  Somehow
  Be myself with you
  All over the world in eighty days
  Alcohol haze of information
  What kind of a man could live this way
  As long as I have
  And stay the same
  Right now
  All I want to do is
  Get real
  If that's allright with you
  Right now
  All I want to do
  Get real
  If that's allright with you
  For just one night with you
  Get real somehow
  




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