Papaver

One, two, three, four, five, six
All the world in your arms here
Tell me what you want to be
Comfort with all of yourself here
Something you hope to achieve
Sleep, sleep 'til you're right, dear
And never awake from your dreams
Run, run from your worst fears
Hard to admit what you think
Better off with a delay than never arriving at all
Stop for a spell in the sun
And direction gets hard to recall
Sleep, sleep 'til you're right, dear
And never awake from your dreams
Run, run from your worst fears
Hard to admit what you think
Take, take what you want, dear
Losing the best of yourself
Rest, rest and be yours, love
Something you know that we'll have



Credits
Writer(s): James Cantrell
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