Slept Ever Since Songtext
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Slept Ever Since Songtext
Stay gold, Ponyjane
The sweeter things crave consciousness
The Sun is tame in Southern France
And tamer here, but harmless still
I made it clear, I saved the team
Where I heard houses scream in pain
When shamelessness outmantles men
My mistress tumbles on strawberry tiles
The guests are tense, shun awkwardness
A bachelor party mockery
If not the time to wrong the sty
To ponder righteous perfidy
Looks down on kites with wuthering eyes
Halfway through Toussaint′s chillest hour
I'll be your nightlight
But I don′t even know what
Color your eyes are or how your name sounds
I'll let your heart down
Before you even know how
Civets unravel in misfits' arms
I′ll be your nightlight
But I don′t even know whatever
Your dad used to call you by
I'll let your heart down
Before you even know how
Eight million heads cried beneath the same sky
I was the sunlight
I didn′t even know why
Seas turn red and fade as do your shadow
Will you be downtown?
I still don't even know how
Night benches in March ignored your calls
The lost cause you could have fallen for
I know he′s there, does he know how hard?
The sweeter things crave consciousness
The Sun is tame in Southern France
And tamer here, but harmless still
I made it clear, I saved the team
Where I heard houses scream in pain
When shamelessness outmantles men
My mistress tumbles on strawberry tiles
The guests are tense, shun awkwardness
A bachelor party mockery
If not the time to wrong the sty
To ponder righteous perfidy
Looks down on kites with wuthering eyes
Halfway through Toussaint′s chillest hour
I'll be your nightlight
But I don′t even know what
Color your eyes are or how your name sounds
I'll let your heart down
Before you even know how
Civets unravel in misfits' arms
I′ll be your nightlight
But I don′t even know whatever
Your dad used to call you by
I'll let your heart down
Before you even know how
Eight million heads cried beneath the same sky
I was the sunlight
I didn′t even know why
Seas turn red and fade as do your shadow
Will you be downtown?
I still don't even know how
Night benches in March ignored your calls
The lost cause you could have fallen for
I know he′s there, does he know how hard?
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