St. Paul, The Broken Bones - Tin Man Love lyrics

[St. Paul, The Broken Bones - Tin Man Love lyrics]

Oily fields and neon flowers bloom
(Does) Jesus cry when robots
Lose their lives?
I can't even care what's 'bout to come
I just wish I could run into the sun

You can not, I can not, we can not try
To find our own way
I can not, you can not, we can not fall
Fall to decay
Reboot me so I can finally dream

I tried to find a way
Everyday, everyday
I wish I could be satisfied
Everyday, everyday

Please, son, don't you cry
You're the apple's apple of my eyes
Is it better now?
Please, son, don't you cry


You're the apple's apple of my eyes
Is it better now?
Is it better now?
Is it better now?
Is it better now?

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