Stolen Again

From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
Should I fight them or weep
The Earth is now in the hands of those wicked men
Singing my wounds to sleep

But those once silky sheets now smother and burn me
As they kill and they sin
I can feel her breath on my neck and it cuts me
As they dig in her land, they dig in her skin

From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
Should I stay up or dream
Of her soothing voice, of her silver hand
So mellow they seem

And now her words rekindle a fire, she knows
Nearly died
But the deeper I burn, the colder she grows
As they offer a cliff, my sentence tonight

Oh my lost infatuation
If time was our friend and took us back to the start
Oh my lost jubilation
Then no mountain, no ocean would keep us apart

From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
She sang to me, she sang to me

From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
She sang to me, she sang to me

From my uneasy sleep I was stolen again
She sang to me, she sang to me



Credits
Writer(s): Lara Matar
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