Dislocation

Running down an empty street

Perhaps it was a railway station

A smell of eau de cologne

The sound of celebration

Oh oh oh

Dislocation.

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Just a swimmer

Growing dimmer

In the glimmer of a summer

Waving gladly

Swimming madly

Never, never going under

Oh oh oh Dislocation.

The sun was going down one quiet evening

Someone came into the room while I was half asleep

We spoke for a while I couldn't see his face

Later on, when he was gone I realised I didn't catch his name

Oh oh oh Dislocation.

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