Cradle in the Crater The Number Twelve Looks Like You

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 impervious 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