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In Beats Like Trains
Sunday's Best
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The girl you used to tease is
Rolling up her sleeves
She finds everything she needs
In the pages of the books she reads
So angry all she tastes is flame
Her heart it churns in beats like trains
In beats like trains
In beats like trains
What you do and don't believe
Doesn't mean a thing to me
Who we are to some degree
Are the promises we choose to keep
So angry all she tastes is flame
Her heart it churns in beats like trains
[Chorus]
We will speak before we know
Will we reach but never go
We are all flame
[Chorus][x3]
In beats like trains[x4]
So angry all we taste is flame
With hearts that churns in beats like trains
Take drugs and stay awake for days
[Chorus][x5]


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