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During The Storm (Francis Pete)

Will they come for me during the storm? Will they come for me during the storm? As the walls fall out Windows breaking from moans of buses Taking people out of the city So climb down from what's left of the building Call the papers, raise the ladders Make sure the nets are in place I want to pull down What I thought was there When I feel like fighting I realize I'm punching air The longer I try To lure your eyes It's clear to me I got dressed up for no reason Will they come for me during the storm? Will they come for me during the storm? When the floor caves in, roof slides off, Bricks break loose, shingles fall out This is the only way they will find me, only way Call the papers Raise the ladders Take the picture please Call the papers Raise the ladders Take the picture of me I want to pull down What I thought was there When I feel like fighting I realize I'm punching air The longer I try To lure your eyes It's clear to me I got dressed up for no reason I'm tired of the sky being constantly lit Could you save me now if you, if you see fit Call the papers Raise the ladders They want me to jump Call the papers Raise the ladders They want me to jump I want to pull down What I thought was there When I feel like fighting I realize I'm punching air The longer I try To lure your eyes It's clear to me I got dressed up for no reason