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Lyrics: Poets of the Fall. Signs of Life. Sleep.

Hear your heartbeat beat a frantic pace
And it's not even seven a.m.
You're feeling the rush of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in

Hurry up then or you'll fall behind and
They will take control of you
And you need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
Fickle words crowding your mind

So sleep sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Try as you might you try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It's hand in your hand a shadow over you
A beggar for soul in your face

Still it don't mater if you won't listen
If you won't let it follow you
You just need to heal make good all your lies
Move on and don't look behind

So sleep sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Day after day
Fickle visions messing with your head
Fickle, vicious sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head fickle visions, fickle, vicious

Sleep sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Sleep sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning