| Wake up, tea cup, long shirt
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| I’m wearing my best skirt and no shoes
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| Run down to cornfields, concealed
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| I set signs, four circles of fire
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| They come
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| A white ship landing after a red ship
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| They all come
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| A white ship then a blue ship and a black ship too
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| Wake up, midnight, green light
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| You’re calling my true name on AM
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| Wake up, tea cup, hush up
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| I’m listening to voices in ether
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| Run down to cornfields, all healed
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| Returning to somewhere much higher
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| Run down to cornfields, concealed
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| I set signs, four circles of fire
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| They come
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| A white ship landing after a red ship landing here
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| They all come
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| A white ship then a blue ship and then a black ship too
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| They all come
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| A white car speeding after a red car speeding here
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| They all come
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| A white car then a blue car and a black car’s coming too |