Grand Central Station

oh how I miss Grand Central Station
I remember how the ticket booths on the wall were closed and we had to go to the info booth to buy tickets
and they would pretend like they couldn’t heearrr us
Grand Central Station
oh how you’re different
it’s like everyone in Westchester got a car now.
not as busy
the hustle has slowwwed down
Grand Central Station
I used to take whoever’s hand.. dad, grandma, mom and we’d zoomm through the crowds
but now… you’re different.
and
so am I

the magic is different now
has a new ring
“all abroad for the New”
Grand Central Station

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