Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song An Adult Tree, artist - Haste The Day. Album song Dreamer, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
An Adult Tree |
So cold, your icy fingers around my neck. |
You offer these rotten apples, begging me to taste and see. |
I’ll take just one bite. |
I know your coming like a bad dream when your demons fall to place, |
perverting all the answers. |
Corrupting what’s inside you, believing everything, cut deeper to the core. |
But we know what’s inside. |
Go to bed, young dreamer. |
A prophet you’ll arise to call us out. |
Go to bed, young dreamer. |
You tell of our decline, but you follow us down. |
(We know what’s inside) |
The breathe of a fallen angel brings death if you breathe it in, |
although you know what dwells inside. |
To bite down, to chew, and to swallow. |
To muscle it down to dissolve. |
Bed ridden, shivering fever. |
Follow it down. |
Your icy fingers around my neck. |
Offering destruction, begging me to taste and see. |
So I take just one bite. |
It’s the poison in your veins. |
It’s the shiver down your spine. |
Cut deeper to the core. |
But we know what’s inside. |
To bite down, to chew, and to swallow. |
To muscle it down to dissolve. |
Bed ridden, shivering fever. |
To follow it down. |
And we know you’ll bite down and you’ll follow us under the ground. |
Go to bed, young dreamer. |
A prophet you’ll arise to call us out. |
Go to bed, young dreamer. |
You tell of our decline, but you follow us down. |
(We know what’s inside) |