Towers Sent Her to Sheets of Sound - The Besnard Lakes

Is there anybody on the line?

Is there anybody on the line?

Is there anybody on the line?

There’s an old mine waiting

On the rise, there

There’s a long line waiting

On the ride, there, there

There’s an old mine waiting

On the rise there, there

This is where the towers sent her to

And all the gold aligned

This is where the towers sent her to

And all the gold aligned

And all the gold aligned

Under spotlights fading

All God-like stares

There’s a long line waiting

On the rise there, there

This is where the towers sent her to

And all the gold aligned

This is where the towers sent her to

And all the gold aligned

And all the gold aligned