[01:26.96]Ten coaches roll into the dust
[01:30.26]Chrome windows turned to rust
[01:33.25]'Hand on inside they know they must
[01:36.44]Hanging on the green backed words in god we trust
[01:43.36]No one knew if the spirit died
[01:46.43]All wrapped to go like Kentucky fried
[01:49.74]Tring to read the flight of birds
[01:52.97]Low on fuel getting low on words
[01:58.94]And she comes out like a white shadow
[02:05.77]She comes out like a white shadow
[02:13.15]Each one drawn to empty spaces
[02:16.35]Outsider's borderline cases
[02:19.63]It's hard to tell black from white
[02:22.52]When you wake up in the middle of the night
[02:29.68]Weighed down by the absence of sound
[02:32.79]Broken now by the cry of a hound
[02:35.92]Looking for movement within the haze
[02:39.20]Light can be deceptive with her rays
[02:45.34]And she comes out like a white shadow
[02:51.60]And she comes out like a white shadow
[02:58.35]She comes out like a white shadow