In the next lane, empty lines,
But the tracks go out to the city.
We went running
We went running
To the tree line, my old mile
Where the pounding quiets down
We went running
We went running
And the sirens called out
All around this footprint ground
As the thunder rolled down
I'll find my head someplace to rest
I've got a tin can for a telephone
And the line runs to the moon
Oh now Mary,
Won't you call?
Turn from the sound of their screaming guns
And oh, when you come, you can meet me in Ohio
And the sirens called out
All around this footprint ground
As the thunder rolled down
I'll find my head someplace to rest
And the sirens called out
All around this footprint ground
As the thunder rolled down
I'll find my head someplace to rest
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