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Holding up the bank in
She lost her
Between the lines
And the telephone

A rung out
As talk about
kids gone in a school yard
The papers read, she shakes her
And I

In the night
the darkest days
In the of ways

Close town for good, the plagues here
The skin beneath
All the way to the they feed

they're filtered clear
The will try
And the judge

Get out you can, she tells me
You're time
That's

In the darkest
the darkest days
In the of ways

All right, now

From the cry
To the eye
She waves

Holding up the bank in
I a tune
When, how, did it happen soon, she
Now we find a way to it down

The place and the palace burns
And the keeps turning around
And around,
Around and it's bringing me

In the darkest
the darkest days
And the last rings out