Blaudzun promises of no man s land mailmen acoustic session

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Save
Save grace for leap day
No room for tears
Outside this door
Please daddy I'll show
My Friday night bruises
I will fight this war
Our home feels like a foreign land
A land not safe from torment
The promises of no man's land
We'll feel the sons and daughters
Who fear to cross the borders
In the promises of no man's land
When the heat is on
If the heat is on
And the heat is on
It's your pride don't waste it all
Go and watch me burn
through the fire
I will return
Our home feels like a foreign land
A land not safe from torment
The promises of no man's land
We'll feel the sons and daughters
Who fear to cross the borders
In the promises of no man's land

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