Also Elizabeth, Daughter of the Above

Search the sky for salvageable souls
And I stole you a pinhole camera
Continuity broke the needle
So let's lie here on the sofa

Sleep, my love
Sleep, my love
Arms to hold you
On the sofa

Thing eating you, and you not feel nothing
Dancing on the iceflow with the dead things
I watch you set your lonely wings on fire
So let's die here on the sofa

Sleep, my love
Sleep, my love
Arms to hold you
On the sofa

Oh, pretty nurse, I could've made you happy
And the horse with the blackest hoof
And I don't believe your genius will kill you
But I'll bury you on the sofa

Sleep, my love
Sleep, my love
Arms to hold you
On the sofa

Sleep, my love
Sleep, my love
Arms to hold you



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Writer(s): Chris Whittingham, Katie Jane Garside
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