Little light, lead us through the night
and if we die, burn down the forest
Chariots, carry us
Distances we don't care to walk
I'm on my way out
Why doesn't anyone I know sleep?
Are they all just scared of their dreams?
When they lay their heads down at night
What are they haunted by?
Why won't anyone just close their eyes?
Could it hurt them to rest for a
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