Loading Bay Anthem

(cough) Loading dock in the freezing air

Plastic cups raised up for a toast

Opener got three songs out there

Singing of a coast he's never seen

Behind the venue in the grey and green

And the cold

is settling in our bones

Ready for the sparks to catch

Turn the main room lights down low

This is the honest truth we know (yeah)

We stand among the flight case rows

Steam rising from our paper cups Real stories that the winter knows

Under the yellow loading light

Turn the main room lights down low

This is the honest truth we know (oh-oh-oh)

In the cold dock

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