Helium Dreamer
If all my thoughts were a poison bow,
I'd point it at you and I'd let them go.
I've paid for lust with a pound of flesh,
Waiting for shame to come and do me in.
This body's alive,
Quit dreaming aloud almost every night.
If death is a mercy,
Then sleep isn't halfway empty, no.
If all my thoughts were a poison bow,
I'd point them at you and I'd let them go.
Liar.
I'd point it at you and I'd let them go.
I've paid for lust with a pound of flesh,
Waiting for shame to come and do me in.
This body's alive,
Quit dreaming aloud almost every night.
If death is a mercy,
Then sleep isn't halfway empty, no.
If all my thoughts were a poison bow,
I'd point them at you and I'd let them go.
Liar.
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Writer(s): Kyle Fisher, Luke John Cowman Bentham, David Nardi
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