It felt like crystals
The last I heard
If we were faced with
The fate of the world
Take everything your filthy hands can carry
We'll leave everything just like we found it
We'll trace your bloodline
And spell your name
What made this all make sense
We'll learn to count to ten
We'll play with cancer cells
We'll make them turn straight back
I half expected that
Watch what this counter sells
We'll brave the sound of darkness
And get burned straight back
I could just easily detach
From where we'd begun
My other thieving sons
Had asked just what went wrong?
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