Lay Down - Goat Girl

Pity for all who see

Don’t let them breathe

Roads crumbling into one when we are lost, in doubt

Words slip into the seams of closet dreams, to sleep

Touch now the skin of him and all his sins

So lay down

Take it in, somehow

The end will win;

lay down

Take it in, somehow

The end will win

Pity for all who see

Don’t let them breathe

Roads crumbling into one when we are lost in, in doubt

Words slip into the seams of closet dreams to sleep

Touch now the skin of him and all his sins

So lay down

Take it in, somehow

The end will win;

lay down

Take it in, somehow

The end will win;

lay down

Lay down, lay down

Lay down