Tin Man Love

Oily fields and neon flowers bloom Does Jesus cry when robots lose their lives? I can't care what's about to come I just wish I could run into the sun You cannot, I cannot We cannot try to find our own way I cannot, you cannot, we cannot fall down to decay Reboot me so I can finally dream I tried to find a way Every day, every day I wish I could be satisfied Every day, every day Please, son, don't you cry You're the apple's apple of my eyes Is it better now? Please, son, don't you cry You're the apple's apple of my eyes Is it better now? Is it better now? Is it better now? Is it better now?