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Come To Bed - Anna Ternheim
Two black holes
Eyes of hate in a dream
Never seen so much blood
Red dark colored mud
On my hands down the street
Piles higher than a mind can reach
Come to bed if it's hard to believe
Come to bed if it's hard to believe
Broken windows fallen trees
Walk in ashes to the knees
Filth and dust in our hair
The smell of ruin is everywhere
Get their toughs leave the bones
Of anyone who comes close to our home
Count the dead if it's hard to believe
Count the dead if it's hard to believe
Day one there was light
Day two divided sky from the sea
Then came you and me
Some things are written in the stars
As we were always meant to be
We both know you'll never leave
Come to bed if it's hard to believe
Come to bed if it's hard to believe
Come to bed if it's hard to believe
