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Takes us in before your troubles bury you deep and leave you plain
For the wind won’t ask for nothing now but may take what was built to stay

For all we’ve got is moments of grace we savor more than not
And all we care is to drown out the sanctified stench of stale air

Take her in before you stumble and let shame do you in
For the sand won’t come close to leaving you now but the choice could burn down your home

For all we’ve got is moments of grace we savor more than not
And all we care is to drown out the sanctified stench of stale air

Take them in. Take them under. Hold them close
Squeeze them selfishly now till they don’t wake or make a sound

All we’ve got is moments of grace we savor more than not
All we care is to drown out the sanctified stench of stale air

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