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And I'm shivering for now I'm too cold and I'm feeling I'm already too old this train is going nowhere fast but I can't get off it the sun is burning bright in my eye and I know that all I can do now is try but with this fear of failure in the back of my mind I think Im scared the age of Orton over but the age of Ipod living on I know I am not always right but at least I admit when I am wrong unlike you and this train is yet to stop it keeps moving on the tracks of time forever will I also run to leave my past behind