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Sleep
Hear your heartbeat
Beat a frantic pace
And it's not even seven AM
You're feeling the rush of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in
Hurry up then
Or you'll fall behind and
They will take control of you
And you need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
Fickle words crowding your mind
So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning
Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It's hand in your hand
A shadow over you
A beggar for soul in your face
Still it don't mater if you won't listen
If you won't let it follow you
You just need to heal
Make good all your lies
Move on and don't look behind
So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning
Day after day
Fickle visions messing with your head
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head
Fickle visions
Fickle, vicious…
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning
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And carry you over to a new morning
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Fickle, vicious…
Fickle visions
Messing with your head
Sleeping in your bed
Fickle, vicious
Fickle visions messing with your head
Day after day
And carry you over to a new morning
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
So
Move on and don't look behind
Make good all your lies
You just need to heal
If you won't let it follow you
Still it don't mater if you won't listen
A beggar for soul in your face
A shadow over you
It's hand in your hand
Seems to be holding on fast
You try to give it up
Try as you might
And carry you over to a new morning
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
So
Fickle words crowding your mind
And you need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
They will take control of you
Or you'll fall behind and
Hurry up then
You cannot help showing them in
You're feeling the rush of anguish settling
And it's not even seven AM
Beat a frantic pace
Hear your heartbeat
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