Manic Street Preachers "Sleepflower" Слова песни

Sleepflower

Morning always seems too stale to justifyLament blossoms, hours minutes of our livesBroken thoughts run through your empty mindAt least a beaten dog knows how to lie

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a, a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxiety

Endless hours in bed, no peace, in this mindNo one knows the hell where innocence diesFragments crawling like cobwebs on stoneBlows away the safety only a sleeping pill knows

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a, a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxiety

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a, a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxiety