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Lay down here next to me, child On the kitchen floor And put your hand in my hand, darlin' You don't have to answer the door Gave you eight stitches, go count your whiches Tell me, "Can you find the silver linin'?" Always a question to all of the answers we don't have Don't have So just tell me all about your demons Keepin' you awake through seasons, bringing you down They can't survive in bright daylight And you'll be gettin' on fine without 'em Then tell me all about you dreamin' The ones that are too big for speakin', never a sound They come to life in bright daylight Wouldn't be gettin' on fine without 'em Lay down here next to me, child Listen in to the rain Washin' away the blur from the street and some New wind to your veins An orbital fracture waiting to happen Tell me, "Can you find the silver linin'?" Always a question to all of the answers we don't have Don't have So just tell me all about your demons Keepin' you awake through seasons, bringing you down They can't survive in bright daylight And you'll be gettin' on fine without 'em Then tell me all about you dreamin' The ones that are too big for speakin', never a sound They come to life in bright daylight Wouldn't be gettin' on fine without 'em I know what it feels like now I can feel you're hurtin' now Tell me all about your demons Keepin' you awake through seasons, bringing you down They can't survive in bright daylight And you'll be gettin' on fine without 'em And tell me So just tell me all about your demons Keepin' you awake through seasons, bringing you down They can't survive in bright daylight And you'll be gettin' on fine without 'em Then tell me all about you dreamin' The ones that are too big for speakin', never a sound They come to life in bright daylight Wouldn't be gettin' on fine without 'em
Writer(s): David Samuel Bjoerk, Anna Bergendahl, Fredrik Sonefors Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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