.On the sidewalk I'm rolling to places
Uninviting, the looks on the faces
Sir, do you have the time?
In the city I'm sighing at buildings
Such a fine mess inside where they pull strings
You rise up to stand in line
It seems we've found a way
To stick around and waste our days.
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