Star - Eden

Feel it, I want to get out

Can’t you see it, that I won’t survive

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

I’m breathing in and out

But I’m not living my own life

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

I’m coming to get you when you’re lying in your bed

I’m coming to get you with your lies widespread

I’m coming to get you in the back like a boy

I’m coming to get you to steal your soul

I’m sleeping bad at night

This darkness turns me inside out

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I’ll get by

I’ll get by I’m coming to get you when you’re lying in your bed

I’m coming to get you with your lies widespread

I’m coming to get you in the back like a boy

I’m coming to get you to steal your soul

With the Sundays… I’m coming to get you… now

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