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It's a sleepy toy on a haunted bed
I often think it's churchyard dead

It's a dear, dear beast with a rose red crown
It's something lost. It's something found.

Lost creatures land with their wings on fire
Lost creatures land with their nerves exposed
Lost creatures land at the stroke of midnight
Homeless drifters and shapeshifters

(Sleep in us, sleep on us, sleep in us, sleep on us.)

It's the wounded wind and a first aid dove
It's the afterlife of the underloved.

It's the perfect shape for a missing piece
It's a Christmas shootout with police.

This world unfurled from your heart to a girl,
now suddenly it's the oyster's pearl.

This globe unfolds round the boy that ya hold
but suddenly half the bed lays cold.

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from Come Along to the Chocolate Church, released May 5, 2017

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