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Look, dear children, sew your eyes shut
Don’t gaze at the sky
Your dream floats up there, but don’t chase it
They own it
They own it
Hush, sweet children, bite your tongue
Be seen and never heard
Your voice matters, but don’t use it
They own it
They own it
Come down, lovely children, deny your soul
You are just a set of numbers
There is a fire inside, but don’t stoke it
They own it
They own it
