Bank - 8-12 Lyrics

Pulling in at 8 pm - Connecting Train 8:12
Found a Bar the only Bar
Lead letters on the door
With low lights low lights
Inside was a wooden floor
She stood right in front of me
Low lights on her Jaw

The que gets longer and I get stronger
She puts me in the race
She smiles for a while
I'm standing face to face

8:09 - running out of time
Not sure where I'll go
She decides your choice of rides
She's the one that knows

The secret of this Waiting Room
Is deciding where you stand
She has the key for Waiting Room
And where you're gonna land

When you least expect it
That God of ours will know
And if you feel rejected
That God of ours will know

And when you feel neglected
That God of ours will know
Get yourself connected
That God of ours will know - will know