Saint Peter's Thursday - Cosmic Kaleidoscope

When you're blinded by your cosmic rays
Can you tell me all the colours in your eyes
When you line us up, two by two
And you kick us down, well what have we done to you
Twelve self portraits on the wall
And you ask us who's the fairest of them all
Cause, I ain't here to patronize you
Or maybe I will

When I told you it's not easy being free
But it sad to see that you already know you're good
When I told you that "they'd run away with you"
Again, again, again, again
You're too big for your shoes

Don't tell me lie, don't tell me sin
Just tell me, tell me... Whose side's gonna win
The tales you tell are awful tall
Don't think I'll ever catch you when you fall
Hide behind your crooked mask
And you ask me if you want this all to last
Kid, I ain't here to victimize you
But maybe I will

Cause, I tell you, it's not easy being free
But it sad to see that you already know you could
When I told you that they'll run away from you
Again, again, again, again
You're too big for your shoes

Written by:
Anand Yoganathan

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Saint Peter's Thursday

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