Everybody's grumpy.
Everybody's unfriendly.
Station after station,
Stop after stop.
Then my sunshine boards.
A couple of times a week,
For a couple of stops,
I dare to dream
We get off at the same stop.
We walk into the sunshine.
You have a smoke.
I walk behind you.
We walk to our jobs.
You look at me,
I look at you.
We look away.
Life is about could have beens.
Your wedding ring sparkles,
I'm not free either
And still.. You're my sunshine
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