Elizabeth Grace - Panic Cells (Original) | Текст песни

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The sky's getting sicker
it's been spitting up stars for a long time, a long time
While we're making sweet dreams
All hail the dream king and his keeper

What is rest?
I insist,
What is apathy?
While my tongue is full of energy
Keep it safe somewhere else
My mind is full of panic cells
Still the same
Me and my guts are getting
Bored

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
"God, could you give me a better sign?
How are things on your side?"

If we never talk,
And never say much
Will you pick the lock
And come and take us? 2x

What is rest?
I insist,
What is apathy?
While my tongue is full of energy
Keep it safe somewhere else
My mind is full of panic cells
Still the same,
We're getting bo-oh-oh-oh-red

Help me draw the line
15 years of anticipation
Let me know if I walk the line between
Faith and procrastination 2x
I'll see to it that
All good things come
To those who wait
To those who wait
Because there's
No way it's gone
No way it's gone
No way it's gone, gone gone

What is rest?
I insist,
What is apathy?
While my tongue is full of energy
Keep it safe somewhere else
My mind is full of panic cells
Still the same