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sentinels
Out in the window, at the edge of the soul,
The mountain's edge built of hardened clay
Their red sand lit all alone by the lamps,
Now variations

we are the light because of Christ
We only get one life
And we gotta do it right
We have been waiting for this moment all our life
For God to open up

seen… as they truly are… where I earn my stripes and scars… and it’s year round “open season”, on my heart… hope to stop its beating, before it starts…

think I'm smoking endo my windows are full of haze
I'll hit the stage and call out names until you get in my face
I'm the new protege I'm taking over this

suddenly out the corner of my cornea
A sign ‘heaven’s closed, going through hell’s the detour’
I’m stopped by a, “Glad you could make it, I’m a life coach”

wondering really u still vote,
cos ballots are run by the bill fold.
I feel old.
Day by day, still cold.
Play by play field goals.
I made my way woulda killed

I can tell just by your face this part of us been gone for so long
And I know there's no replacing what we had going on for so long
But when it

Frontman In Heaven

Okkervil River

Away

2016

"Calm down", says the Sky Man, "you're injured"
I dreamt last night I was halfway up the ladder to heaven
And I shot up this morning with an attitude

to bury him decently

Beth:
Nathaniel !
Nathaniel !

Journalist:
The parsons eyes flickered open , he was alive

Beth:
Nathaniel I saw the church burst into

telescopin, be tryin to bust your melon open
Gates of heaven is closed, hell is open, shells are smokin
Road blocks, yellow tape from four shots
Murder plot

don't try to distress you 
I've got nothing to gain. 

Open all the windows: 
They block out the sun. 
Sometimes my distractions 
Are just me having fun.

here killin' me like sin
Oh, where are my manners, I don't even know your name
Though we haven't had the pleasure, I'm so glad that you came
Let me

Liar liar your pants on fire like Michael Meyers
Coming out the window of the bitch home with a kitchen lighter
I am neither the man you want

bumping when I'm rollin
In the culdesac doing doughnuts in the open

Energy
I just experienced some misery 

My inner me, is strong 
I so nt let it get

never been open
She asks him would you mind helping me start a fire

Christmas Eve in Atlantic City 
Everybody's bettin' on a miracle tonight 
Bells are

I have to
It's not silent my word is open on the street
100 thousand for your head I want it by next week
Billups known up on the street I'm Mr. 711

Tape up the windows, keep the heat that's left inside
Light the remnants of a candle, let the flame grow bright
Open up another can of corn for

As I wake on the onset of day
I scan the news channels locally and far away
What do I see?
Images of burnin' buildings, broken windows 
While

wanna hear
Tired of being tired
So I'm grabbing me a pillow
And I'm laying on this bed
As I peak up out the window
Praying heaven hears me clearly

that I can clearly see
I know you used to see ACs hanging out the window
But we had to open that same window & let the wind blow
That's a perspective

Satan Is Real

The Louvin Brothers

Satan Is Real

1960

stood and sang
"My God is real"
A warm breeze through the open windows
Brought in the smell of new mown hay in a nearby field
And the singing of birds

Paradise Child

Jimmy Cozier

Halfway Tree

2001

let's stay together

When I was sitting by an open fire place in my flavorite dungarees
Uuhuheeh I play a few strums upon my guitar
And it sounds so

in this land of weirdness i awake
surrounded by nature and warm blue lakes
the descent into all hells has been cancelled
the righteous oniric heavens

Just by your giving

You should pay your tithe
Prove the lord and see
If he will not open
The windows of heaven
To ba San owo ori
Fun ijoba aiye
Ki lo wa