Wind

We found ourselves together
 In an old house in a small town called High Hope
 We didn't mind the quaking
 Through me, a tremble rose and it thought might tear
 But I hope
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 We gathered in the same room
 But as the house shook and the ghosts looked in
 We moved
 Through the ceiling, I screamed at you
 I said, "These bonds are wearing thin, can you get us through?"
 In a town called High Hope
 We do our best to sing a weary song
 We fill our lungs to blow these walls out
 But it takes, it takes wind to knock this house down
 It came whistling round the corner
 And from our separate rooms, we felt it coming through
 The cracks in the windows
 Stirring up the dust
 Yeah, the wind blew
 In a town called High Hope
 We do our best to sing a weary song
 We fill our lungs to blow these walls out
 But it takes, it takes wind to knock this house down
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 From dust we came, to dust we'll go
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 From dust we came, to dust we'll go
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 From dust we came, to dust we'll go
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 From dust we came, to dust we'll go
 But we ain't gone
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 In a town called High Hope
 We do our best to sing a weary song
 We fill our lungs to blow these walls out
 But it takes, but it takes
 It takes wind to knock this house down