Heirloom
(Original from : Console - Rocket In The Pocket : Crabcraft)
I have a recurrent dream
Everytime I loose my voice
I swallow little glowing lights
My mother and son baked for me
And during the night
They do a trapeze walk
Until they're in the sky
Right above my bed
While I'm asleep
My mother and son pour into me
Warm glowing oil
Into my wide open throat
I have a recurrent dream
Everytime I feel a hoarseness
I swallow warm glowing lights
My mother and son baked for me, oh
They make me feel so much better
They make me feel better
We have a recurrent dream
Everytime we loose our voices
We dream swallow little lights
Our mother and son bake for us
During the night
They do a little trapeze walk
Until they're in the sky
Right above our heads
While we're asleep
My mother and son pour into us
Pour into us
Warm glowing oil
Into our wide open throats
I have a recurrent dream
They make me feel better
They make me feel better
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walking home on your own
Once there was nothing you could do
they were riding on your every move
But I feel no pain
everyday is just the same
And I feel no pain
everyday is just the same
Moths unsettle your mind
mood swings side to side
Songs that are easy to write
done in five minutes time
But I feel no pain
everyday is just the same
And I feel no pain
everyday is just the same
Nothing can faze you now
now that it's all died down
You could never outrun
you were always outgunned
You were no