Bullets Fired Up

Sleepyhead And The Marionette Child Lyrics

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Bullets Fired Up - Sleepyhead And The Marionette Child lyrics

Sleepy Head and the Marionette Child

Wind forcing entrance through the little gap of the window

I know without a doubt that winter will be gone

It feels like this might be the last storm in town

And it's figures will remain intact like skeleton armours, Soldiers in the horizon

Silence and warm beds recreating the safest place we've known

*we don't see the lights*

At the times we weren't even born yet

Our families expecting patiently

*patiently*

We might open our eyes for the first time to see their smiles

Close your eyes to see the figures glow

*from staring for hours at the lights*

Kid, please stop staring at the four numbers indicating, that the day's gone

*the hours recede*

In trance in the dark while silence commands our moves

Dive deeper into your dreams so you can forget the rhythm of the day

Just like we imagine it could be, we can feel 'em every time we go to sleep

Our bodies rest the night away and our souls are travelling

Have you ever felt like you touched every inch of the sky?

We've been exploring unknown spaces through the nightBullets Fired Up - Sleepyhead And The Marionette Child - http://motolyrics.com/bullets-fired-up/sleepyhead-and-the-marionette-child-lyrics.html

Only by breathing slower

So we got no boundaries to explore our minds beyond these walls

And let your thoughts cross towns and buildings

This is our bond with no meanings when we sleep

*when we sleep*

Imagine we could dance the night away with the ones we love

*can you see my face at night?*

Close your eyes to see the figures glow

*from staring for hours at the lights*

Kid, please stop staring at the four numbers indicating, that the day's gone

*the hours recede*

In trance in the dark while silence commands our moves

Dive deeper into your dreams so you can forget the rhythm of the day

Close your eyes to see the figures glow

Burning brightly now

Kid, please stop staring at the four numbers indicating, that the day's gone

*the hours recede*

In trance in the dark while silence commands our moves

Dive deeper into your dreams so you can forget the rhythm of the day

Please stop staring at the numbers

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