She's sliding, she's sliding down to the dregs of the world
She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make sand of pearls
Heaven can wait and hell's too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and what you know
And they are trying to drive the escalator into the ground She's hiding, she's hiding on a battleship of baggage and bones
There's thunder, there's lightning and an avalanche of faces you know.
Heaven can wait and hell's too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and what you know
And they are trying to drive the escalator into the ground
And you left your credentials in a Greyhound station
With a first aid kit and a flashlight going to a desert unknown
Heaven can wait and hell's too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and you know
And they are trying to drive the escalator into the ground
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