| Saint Christopher, help them please
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| I saw them floating on a little breeze
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| Their hearts were tiny and their eyes were black
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| When I heard the whole world crack
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| Born in the time of the awful power
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| Out of the ground like little flowers
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| I saw them listen to the radio
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| And I can still hear it go
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| When the sun comes up under the ground
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| The love is shining all around
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| Down by the river the dragons play
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| Digging for the light of day
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| I don’t care if it takes too long
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| I really don’t care about this song
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| I’ll be outside with the other freaks
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| Because our wills are weak
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| I can’t see you on this awful day
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| I can’t see you anymore anyway
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| Radio waves are in the way
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| It’s the dawn of the cosmic day
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| When the sun comes up in your mind
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| Say goodbye to all of your kind
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| Down by the river the dragons die
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| Watched by prophets in the sky |