Hours That You Keep by Maritime
First the streetlight says you should eat something soon,
We always flood the hallways with our arbitrary news.
I know that you're defenseless, the phone just rings with bad news now and then.
Until the train leaves, the door is open against the fence.
It's a rainy night in Memphis, if you're safe you're fast asleep,
Those are the hours that you keep.
Hips together, we'll move our feet like don't care.
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