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GGrey London Dmorning, Gwet London Cstreets
GRain on the Dwindow, Emwind in the Ctrees
GIt's my time to Dwrite, it's Emyour time to cCalL
GThere's something about dDistance that Fgets to us allC D F C
Dark clouds above me, little people below
All walk with a purpose with someplace to go
It's my place to paint my own selfish scene
On this cold lonely canvas, it's just the weather and me
G
BAnd latitudEme
CFold back the morGning and Dbring on the Gnight
There's an aAmlien Gmoon
That hAangs between darkness and liDght
BLatitudEme betweeCn me and Gyou
You're a sBtraight line of dEmistance
A cCold strech of Gblack across Dblue
FLaCtitude
GDFCGDFC
Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run
An old poster reading "Give us your sons"
Window frames capture moments in time
But latitude captures the heart and the mind
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