[Lyric] Hymn for a Scarecrow (Stiles Fraser White)

He's a scarecrow in the mall
Eats his meals in the car
Everything tastes like it's burned
But he can breathe when he's looking at her

The evening time comes alive
That little lady runs to hide
She hopes her children are well fed
'Cause Scarecrow Sammy's lost his head

We will run from these lions
The tin man creeps through the high notes
The scarecrow priests bеgin to pray
The little lady lies awakе
Candles char against her flesh
Sammy think he feels her breath
A morning glow begins to burn
Sammy's heart begins to churn
His eyes are dark but so alive
And he can't breathe when she's in his sight
We will run from these lions
The tin man creeps through the high notes