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She gets unruly
Thinks she can stop a train
Raise her hand, raise the dead
Stop the lightning and the rain
c twist of sage
c thousand rounds
Tabacco alm buried in the ground
Her silhouette in the twilight
c shadow cast and a breath for life
She brings me flowers fresh and wild
She lays them down by my side
She rests her hands onto mine
cnd tells me that the world will be just fine
She steals my sorrow jarred in salt
Beg, steal and borrow they take it all
If i don't wake tomorrow
I won't wake at all
This world was built bare knuckles and brawn