Papillon (Editors cover) Songtext
von Solar Fake
Papillon (Editors cover) Songtext
Make your escape
You′re my own papillon
The world turns too fast
Feel love before it's gone
It kicks like a sleep twitch
My papillon, feel love when it′s shone
It kicks like a sleep twitch
Darling, just don't put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that′s quite enough for me
We′ll find our own way home somehow
No sense of doubt, for what you could achieve
Well I found you out, I've seen the life you wish to leave
But when it kicks like a sleep twitch
You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe
It kicks like a sleep twitch
Darling, now just don′t put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that′s quite enough for me
We'll find our own way home somehow, how, how
Darling, now just don′t put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that's quite enough for me
We′ll find our own way home somehow
It kicks like a sleep twitch
It kicks like a sleep twitch
It kicks like a sleep twitch
You′re my own papillon
The world turns too fast
Feel love before it's gone
It kicks like a sleep twitch
My papillon, feel love when it′s shone
It kicks like a sleep twitch
Darling, just don't put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that′s quite enough for me
We′ll find our own way home somehow
No sense of doubt, for what you could achieve
Well I found you out, I've seen the life you wish to leave
But when it kicks like a sleep twitch
You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe
It kicks like a sleep twitch
Darling, now just don′t put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that′s quite enough for me
We'll find our own way home somehow, how, how
Darling, now just don′t put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you were born but you will die here
Well that's quite enough for me
We′ll find our own way home somehow
It kicks like a sleep twitch
It kicks like a sleep twitch
It kicks like a sleep twitch
Writer(s): Christopher Urbanowicz, Thomas Smith, Russell Leetch, Edward Lay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com