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Riff 1

Intro

Verse

Here beats the black heart of my rancor

The speed of life can dull your nerve

I beat no drum for anything anymore

Might have more than I deserve

The golden age of being amused

Has turned into the modern life and times of being confused

And I feel it too

When Iím alone in my room

Waiting for that light to blink

The little song I miss

Thereís a ghost there singing

Chorus 1

I saw somebody jump the turnstile at the station

 He barely made the doors and took a seat

next to a stranger

I saw her eyes was as she brushed his body

 passing in the aisle

 And you said where are you calling from

tonight?

chorus 2 ends:

 And I said where are you calling from