Wintersleep piosenki

Wrap those feathers like a blanket over me, throw my bones into the belly of the deep. Whisper through my walkie talkie: "I am ready." But I was not prepared to die. Wipe the shadows from my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind....

fingers dialing and your not breathing and i cant find the medicine if this is a joke then please tell me so so i'll know, so i'll know so i'll know, so i'll know 

The archaeologists found Some little boy's remains Staying by the fire and clouds Don't speak to me now The day he died Belly of a whale, belly of a whale, belly of a whale Packed up and shipped to London Discard, discard the rotted parts As if they're hard...

i've been kind of tired maybe i've been not myself i feel like i should be putting in so much more than i put in the wife the kids are starting to get in the way of the important things like cars like ours like customers, just keep smiling and i'll try harder...

Do you still believe in God? Said the preacher to the astronaut I heard it's kinda lonesome there Nothing to talk to but a cold, cold air Tell me, tell me what was it like? Did meaning fall from that celestial light? Did it wrap you up in conversation? Did it...

I like long drives the radio is on all night cause you say so lying beside your beautifull bones candlelight and heaving tones this avalanche of love and skin collides conquers and collapses I breathe your breath I smell you skin I taste your saddened sentimen...

mom told me I have her pretty eyes mom told me I'd be a butterfly mom told me of angels in the sky mom told me good people never die its not fair 

mumbling monosyllabic moments nobody understands life's to short for explanations you've got to many big plans you've mapped out every single second of what you'll do when your done you keep your caliber loaded no-one's gonna fuck this up you drive the exact...

all my friends are skeletons dulcimers and chariots prayers to God, oh prayers to God hammers for our hollowed heads oh you had such big, big plans swallowed all your vitamins wore your poems like a scar what ever happened to them? was I sleeping all this ti...

I found a letter it read "Our existence has serious side effects" Turned on, turned on the television It's telling me the world is collapsing I think it's coming and it comes so fast I'm hearing whispers of an infinite yes And I don't know why it is Our bodies...

Oh my, are you the best again? Is it the violence, you like? Oh my, I feel it crawling in, gnawing at... and the last lonely night. I wanna know, Cut up the sickness, Cutting in self-defence with the apple and ice Skylights, bloody and cancerous Color the dead...

I dreamt you were a monster with fiery, fiery eyes I dreamt the sun was burning but you just kept on staring I was afraid of what would happen if God would take you with Him a broken, lonely captain sailing blind into the distance I wanted to go with you to b...

These broken arms won't hold you down These ruptured lungs won't make a sound These syllables won't bring you back, Won't stitch the holes, no bones intact and I can't pretend that you were there and I can't pretend I held your hand and I miss your smile I mi...

so glad to be back home be back home i cant stay to long be back home so glad to be back home be back home the winter hit so hard hit so hard the winter hit so hard every little part so glad to be back home be back home  

I will not grow tired of crayon stars and fire the sunlight has punctured tiny holes of life I closed my eyes I held my breath I prayed for light and gasped for oxygen it wasn't there I couldn't see to scare the shadow out of me I couldn't sleep 

Hold me like a child In your warm, warm arms Whisper parables Keep me safe from harm Oh my sagging skin Oh my burning skies I will close my eyes I will close my eyes There was laughter once There were pretty songs Pull the metal shards Thin my clotted blood...

One day laser beams will cure my sight Negative 5 Is pretty much blind I want to see things… you Stare so deep into the laptop light Sip your coffee and stare Like you got something to say But you can’t say it because it just ain’t there anymore The back premo...

am I made of plastic? am I made of sand? am I made of pieces of a broken hand? am I beautiful or worthless? like there ever was a difference I will paint my face with lipstick I will scar the clouds with kisses 

And even if the words don't sound right, I will love you till the day my heart dies, till the day my heart dies. And even if this ain't the right light, you're prettier than anything, you're prettier than anything that I'd prettier than anything that I'd writ...

A full-grown man, man casually dressed caught a thought in a plan in a busy metropolis four tarot cards held to tightly to his chest as if to protect as if his life depended on this way it works someone more adventurous some other place some other...