Here we go again
Still without a plan
Waiting by the phone
Frightened to the bone
Seagulls cry outside
The shadows collide
Guardians await
Down by the estate
Where minds go to fry
And love goes to die
They’re waiting for you
Though the seagulls flew
Backwards to the light
Just before the fight
Forward to the shore
Long after the war
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