Sleeping Queen Songtext
von Amythyst Kiah
Sleeping Queen Songtext
See humans as they are
Great beauty and great horror they are made of
Can we share anything
When our heads, our hearts, our hands are empty?
Empty
Our hands are empty
Empty
My secrets are my own
Can you please leave me alone?
I′m trying to sleep (I'm trying)
Even if I′m wide awake
I stay in a dream like state
Just trying to stay alive
Just trying to stay alive
What of this world?
Foucault was right, we just discipline and punish
There's nothing left
My head, my hеart, my hands are empty
Empty
My hеad is empty
Empty
She came to me in a dream
A siren with broken wings
But I'm trying to sleep
I just want to sleep
Her hair, her lips, her eyes
Blame them for my demise
But I′m trying to stay alive (I′m trying)
Trying to stay alive
What of this world?
Foucault was right, we just discipline and punish
There's nothing left
My head, my heart, my hands are empty
Empty
My heart is empty
Empty
See humans as they are
Great beauty and great horror they are made of
Can we share anything
When our heads, our hearts, our hands are empty?
Empty
Our hands are empty, baby
Empty
Our hands are empty, baby
Empty
Our hearts are empty, baby
Empty
Trying to sleep
Trying to sleep
Great beauty and great horror they are made of
Can we share anything
When our heads, our hearts, our hands are empty?
Empty
Our hands are empty
Empty
My secrets are my own
Can you please leave me alone?
I′m trying to sleep (I'm trying)
Even if I′m wide awake
I stay in a dream like state
Just trying to stay alive
Just trying to stay alive
What of this world?
Foucault was right, we just discipline and punish
There's nothing left
My head, my hеart, my hands are empty
Empty
My hеad is empty
Empty
She came to me in a dream
A siren with broken wings
But I'm trying to sleep
I just want to sleep
Her hair, her lips, her eyes
Blame them for my demise
But I′m trying to stay alive (I′m trying)
Trying to stay alive
What of this world?
Foucault was right, we just discipline and punish
There's nothing left
My head, my heart, my hands are empty
Empty
My heart is empty
Empty
See humans as they are
Great beauty and great horror they are made of
Can we share anything
When our heads, our hearts, our hands are empty?
Empty
Our hands are empty, baby
Empty
Our hands are empty, baby
Empty
Our hearts are empty, baby
Empty
Trying to sleep
Trying to sleep
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