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Holding up the in Belgrade
She her mind
Between the lines
And the telephone

A bell out
As they talk
Sixteen kids in a school yard
The papers read, she her head
And I

In the night
Come the darkest
In the worst of

Close that for good, the plagues here
The skin from
All the way to the they feed

they're filtered clear
The will try
And the judge

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

In the darkest
Come the days
In the of ways

All right, now

the silent cry
To the eye
She waves

up the bank in Belgrade
I played a
When, how, did it happen soon, she
Now we find a way to make it

The place smokes and the burns
And the keeps turning around
And around,
and it's bringing me down

In the darkest
the darkest days
And the last rings out