
Date of issue: 31.01.2011
Record label: Brookvale
Song language: English
Sanctuary |
I hide almost every night; |
I try to keep out of sight. |
But they came on the spring in the rain. |
Oh they’ll never catch me now. |
Just get me out of here, I see my faith, my fear. |
My saving sanctuary. |
Sad son, I split two worlds in my head, |
But somebody said you were sober. |
All in time; |
drinking my sunrise, |
and I heard my father cry to cover up your lies. |
We’ll take a second flight, I’d like to go with you tonight. |
They took me up upon the boat and sung in circles 'til I choked, |
I lost my way back to your garden, howling back at all those stupid horoscopes |
you hate that make you ill, and curse their wine until it spills, |
to wash away the rose petals the night I made a cripple out of you. |
I couldn’t see in the I.C.U., and I curse myself to find out nothings new, |
or true, |
and no one knows I hide behind diplomas and ferrarris, |
the little hands inside her belly look like you, just like you. |
Singing sanctuary inside, kissing my Siberian wife, |
when all my favorite seasons collide, take me outside. |
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Mont St. Michel | 2011 |
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Bad Canterbury | 2011 |
Winchester Devil Grass | 2011 |
Weather Maps for Nikolai | 2011 |
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