Текст песни The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Cradle In The Crater

We all thought the same, it was going to be okay, thankful for my clean brain
Scratched my head, felt the dandruff piling up underneath my fingernails
Thankful for my clean brain
He's just a boy, flying to space in a cardboard box, sleeping on the moon in his dreams
Fly your flag forever, don't let anything stop you
Cancers don't grow, and there is no such word as suffering
Next time you fall asleep, look down on us at earth and realize that it may be better to forever count sheep
You're the captain of your ship and star
For today you will shine and be imprevious to pain, we have all admired your bravery
With boots tied and chin up, we watch you fly away
Through stormy weather - hold your ground
Keeping your eyes fixed on the prize
This must have been God's mistake, and correction by giving you eternal life
So young, but in good hands, the strength of 100 armies, to keep your evils at bay
Just keep walking and keep flying and never give up


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