Their father, the drunkard and guardian at night
And I'll be their savior, the ever giving vine
Though it seems a little sad I know sometimes
You've got to break before you buy
It's just a short amount of time
Before they run to your arms
So far away from harm
As they surrender everything
With eyes that dance so lovingly
Now I am the owner of these remaining flights
The price now for freedom, the hell you must survive
And I'm well aware you're going to lose a few
Before the others come to you
A little sad, completely true
They're going to fall through your arms
So far away from harm
As they surrender everything
With eyes that dance so lovingly
They're going to run to your arms
So far away from harm
These doe-eyed children now belong
In a world with endless sing-alongs

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