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Big Child
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Twisted Branches Gods freckles, on the daylight
Gods tears dry from the overnight
Gods bruises from falling, patch the sky
As calm new excitement lumbers in
Yes, it's true
Even you
Are afraid of the dark
Almost lose heart
God hang glides on birds wings
God talking on songs we sing
God's playing in our sand
It's our sand castles against his hand
(Please don't make him mad)
God dries off out of the sea
Yet the water's rising as we dive in
God sips a cold drink nearing ev'ning
Getting cold feet as night closes in
(Ice veins will soon warm)
Yes, it's true
Even you
Are afraid of the dark
Almost lose heart
Yea, it's true
Even you
Are afraid of the dark
Almost lose heart
Big child, don't be sad
The world just wants to play
With its fathers gun
Don't unload your doubts on us
