Bomb Bom Mafayette - Treasure from Below My Couch's Cushion

The Sky Wore Faded Denim

The edge of the atmosphere
Delicately lullabied my ear
While the sky was draped in crimson

Then The sun was shining nice nice
The birds was cracking bird jokes
The sky wore faded denim

You you you
Hold my heart hostage
You you you

Ohh
Go to sleep you silly sausage
Ohh
For the sun shines in this old town
Ohh
I'll rise
Come sun down to breathe in some ancient knowledge

You had your chance all last night
To bathe this world in moonlight
While the sky wore diamond undies

You were a gilded dragon egg
You left the sky an unmade bed
Laced in lilac linen

You you you
Hold my heart hostage
You you you
Make a sucker outta me

Ohh
Go to sleep you silly sausage
Ohh
For the sun shines in this old town
Ohh
I'll rise come sundown
To breathe in some ancient knowledge

You you you
Hold my heart hostage
You you you
The sky wears faded denim
And then some and then some

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Writer(s): Matthew Sheldon
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