Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - Sleepflower
Manic Street Preachers - Sleepflower слова песни
Morning always seems too stale to justifyLament blossoms, hours minutes of our livesBroken thoughts run through your empty mindAt least a beaten dog knows how to lieI feel like I`m missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxietyEndless hours in bed, no peace in this mindNo one knows the hell where innocence diesFragments crawling like cobwebs on stoneBlows away the safety only a sleeping pill knowsI feel like I`m missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxietyI feel like I`m missing pieces of sleepA memory fades to a pale landscapeYou were an extinction, a desert heatA blind illness of my anxiety