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

We all thought the same
It was going to be okay
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
Cancer doesn't grow and there is no 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, but for today
You will shine and be imprevious to pain
We've all admired your bravery, 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
Keeping your eyes fixed on the prize
Through stormy weather, hold your ground
Hold your ground

This must have been God's mistake
And correction by giving you eternal life
So young, but in good hands
In good hands, the strength of a hundred armies
To keep your evils at bay, to keep your evils at bay

Just keep walking and keep flying
And never give up
Just keep walking and keep flying
And never give up
Never give up