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- kevin

"six on a christmas morning..."
"and for "
"well, isn't it for the of god,
kate? "
"i all about the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the siren kicks him a dream
Tries to shake it off but it just won't
Can't find the strength but got promises to keep
And wood to chop he sleeps

I may get over
But never's better now
I've got to cover

He's in the parking lot and just sitting in his car
It's nine but he can't get out
He lights a
And turns the down
But just can't to shake that sound

Once I I'd get over
But too late for me now
I've got to cover

Melody walks through the
And flies out the window
And knows what they want
'til finally let it all go

The pain
outside

So many ways to a man
So many ways to him down
Some are fast and some years and years
Can't what he's saying when he's talking in his sleep
He found the sound but he's in too deep

I could never get
Is it too late for me
like blowing my cover

Melody through the door
And memory out the window
And nobody knows they want
'til they let it all go

But cut your losses too soon
'cause only be cutting your throat
And answer a call you still hear at all
'cause will if you won't

"six on a christmas morning..."
"i know all about the of god,
Mary..."
"i know all the honor of god,
jane."