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When No One is Looking
When nothing else matters
 When the sky has gone dark
 All that has fallen
 Will piece back their parts
 
 And children still crying
 Will find way to leave
 All that tortures them
 And see
 
 Nothing else matters
 But love lost in war
 And children still starving
 Love gone ashore 
 
 After hardships and treason 
 Friends lost or gone
 Nothing will fix it
 Not even this song
 
 Words song out of pity 
 Or bitter mistakes
 When nobody loves
 And everyone hates
 
 So when day turns to night
 While nobody sees 
 Angels come fix it
 With miracles it seems 
 
 They leap over mountains
 And fly through the stars
 They jump over planets
 They drive other’s cars
 
 They open old windows
 And peak once inside
 And if they hear crying 
 They know now to hide
 
 They slip into eardrums
 Fast as can be
 Crawling through brain cells 
 Washing away weeps
 
 And simpletons laugh
 So they don’t think its true
 Those angels can fly
 Right inside you
 
 But what they forget
 Is what matters most
 And that’s what they see
 That’s what they know
 
 Deep inside babies
 Or mama’s first crash
 Saddened old widows 
 Or near broken glass
 
 Deep beneath the ocean
 Underneath the sand
 Saddened old star fish
 Need helping hands
 
 Dreams oh so simple
 Yet completely complex
 Come only from angels
 And God knows they know best
 
 So listen to dreams
 Write this stuff down
 Remember your imagination
 Can never let down
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