Sleep Tight 歌词

Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right Dreams inside a box I'm passing by a sunless island (Take a look and unlock Q&a, got no response) Facts outside a door Nothing is around the time expired (Let me know what to know Just all the same whisper) Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right The forest darkens deep and I hear The waking sound, the waking sound The waking sound, the waking The shadow follows me around With the striking red, the striking red The striking red, the striking bullet Silence on the wall I'm leafing through a wordless bible (Take a look and unlock Q&a, got no response) Screaming under the bed Nothing is around, the time expired (Let me know what to know Just all the same whisper) Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right Standing trees are born in dawn Like talking bees and fire beasts Let the breeze make her believe Something is wrong Something is right The forest darkens deep and I hear The waking sound, the waking sound The waking sound, the waking The shadow follows me around With the striking red, the striking red The striking red, the striking bullet The light is dead ahead One step away, never be scared It's leaping from the end of night Now you're sleeping tight As always all the things you dream Begins a mixing beats It's leaping from the end of night Now you're sleeping tight Dreams inside a box I'm passing by a sunless island Facts outside a door Nothing is around the time expired Silence on the wall I'm leafing through a wordless bible Screaming under the bed Nothing is around, the time expired As always all the things you dream Begins a mixing beats It's leaping from the end of night Now you're sleeping tight The forest darkens deep and I hear The waking sound, the waking sound The waking sound, the waking The shadow follows me around With the striking red, the striking red The striking red, the striking bullet The stormy wind is coming now I close my eyes in freezing cold With the striking bullet