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Children pray, from the ocean floor

Are we too late, to save their lives

Children pray, from the other side

Are we too late, to save them dying

i remember thinking what you wanted for my life

slowly sinking, well you might as well be begging for a borrowed life

slowly coming down, to a room they lead you in and you see their eyes

but you can’t remember pain, but you can’t remember pain but you can

feel the mortal life

Don’t you see the innocent

Have been left to die, and left the bodies on the bed

Feel the rush to fight and let them slit their wrists

i cannot get this through my head

Somebody tell me why, you might as well be alive,

Children pray, from the ocean floor

Are we too late, to save their lives

Children pray, from the other side

Are we too late, to save them dying

i just can’t pretend how much you wanted for my life

theres some one in the way, but i might as well awaken from my horrible life

when the moon is coming ,

and their taken in their wives, and you see them die(who knows why)

in the coldest ocean night, well they might as well be alive

Children pray, from the ocean floor

Are we too late, to save their lives

Children pray, from the other side

Are we too late, to save them dying

how do i explain to them their life

we have all been fooled to believe in

there is nothing left that we can hide

we all learn to dance to feel alive

when will you begin to feel a high

we have all been fooled to feel alive

there is nothing left that we can hide

to make me alive

to save their lives.

Children pray, from the ocean floor

Are we too late, to save their lives

Children pray, from the other side

Are we too late, to save them dying

when will you begin to feel a high

we have all been fooled to feel alive

there is nothing left that we can hide

to make me alive

to save their lives.