This Is a Lull

This is a lull
It's a cold night in Kraków
In the films
I saw my name
In make-believe
It's a cold world we live in
Christmas Eve
She comes to me
And she says

Friend
Who brought you here
Your fingers will hurt from lying in dirt
Forget all your fears and

Please take my hand
And we'll dance through the masses
And what's more, mon amour
I could die
I never felt so high
Come with me, mon chérie
I thought that maybe I could show you the stars

This is our world
Out here it looks so tiny
But I'm cold
And so far away
Please take me home
It's a cold life we're leading
As I float
She comes to me to tell me I'm alone

Who brought you here?
Only and, oh God, me
I hear their screams
And I'm flying away, so

Please take my hand
And we'll dance through the masses
And what's more, mon amour
I could die
I never felt so high
Come with me, mon chérie
I thought that maybe I could show you the stars



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Gutteridge
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