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When it's getting way too late
there's nothing on the slate
you've got to take another break
step out of the room
into the street lit by the moon

walk down to the tombs
open the windows
no one said that that time would come
to finish what's begun
things get done when they get done
there's no use in worry
for a heart that's in a hurry
hang the jury inside out to dry
When it's getting way too late    there's nothing on the slate    you've got to take another break    step out of the room    into the street lit by the moon       walk down to the tombs    open the windows    no one said that that time would come    to finish what's begun    things get done when they get done    there's no use in worry    for a heart that's in a hurry    hang the jury inside out to dry