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There is a train on its way on to rome today

And i travel - i ride the tide

And i travel - i walk the world

And i travel - i crawl the field

And i travel - i climb the top

This bird has flown

It all ends in oblivion

It all ends

How does it feel left alone?

How does it feel to be unknown?

And i travel around

And i travel alone

And i travel beneath

And i travel beyond

This bird has flown

It all ends in oblivion

It all ends

I make love

I make angels

I make room

I make it happen

I make wishes

I refuse to take your drugs again

It all ends