[00:10.709]Were we the hammer
[00:12.205]Were we the powder
[00:18.000]Were we the cold evening air
[00:27.126]Were we the wild geese
[00:29.097]Were we the tall trees
[00:35.728]Were we the shot in the air
[00:44.413]And the background noise
[00:52.551]Goes fading now
[00:59.262]No sounds, just the quiver of a lip
[01:09.678]Even the moon’s half holding back
[01:18.422]Look, we’re falling so easy
[01:27.164]Like the rain in the dirty south
[01:35.095]Justified for the fighting
[01:43.780]Were we living in the lion’s mouth?
[01:52.303]And the background noise
[02:00.453]Goes fading out
[02:06.945]No sounds, just the quiver of a lip
[02:17.591]Even the moon’s half holding out
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