Your Hell Looks Like Heaven To Me

by Sleepwalkers

	/

Streaming + Download

Purchasable with gift card

1.	White Cotton Gods 02:02	lyrics
I spoke up ans said nothing I'm red, weak at the knees 'til my tongue starts rolling On and on and in between The sun burns my eyelids My cigarettes grinned A herd of words rambled I'll repent for days Save my golden rose and hold high To white cotton gods, above your eyes Say a prayer if you know one Say a prayer if you know one Here I stand in line In black suits we sweat and deny That this is the last stop I never thought that I could hear 'sorry' so many times...
2.	Your Hell Looks Like Heaven To Me 01:46	lyrics
Im running out, time. And i'm swollen. I've got the holiest eyes and the kiss of death. They say white collared monster. White fiction book and a broken cross. Stained glass, black mass, warm water. Six six sixteen & lost. Confess your sins or burn. When will these people learn; Your hell looks like heaven to me. I'm running out, time. And i'm swollen.
3.	Frozen In Heat 03:29	lyrics
I watched them swim in salted waves, and I watched them die, in coral caves. Two miles of ocean, bronzed bodies, sky. Skin from my shoulders left me behind. As I sit here frozen in heat, all I can remember; Is how I watched them swim in salted waves, and I watched them die in coral caves. Don't sell me myself, man. I'm not buying. Wash it up, Wash it out. Don't sell me myself, man. I'm not buying. I buy all my comfort and drink it for days. Don't sell me myself, man. I'm not buying. 'Til all of my sorrows have been pissed away. Don't sell me myself, man. I'm not buying. Take my hand, Step over the edge.
4.	Helldagger 00:44
5.	Red Skin, Black Lace 02:05	lyrics
There's no control, they're pushing me out. There's no control. Sleepwalkers, demons, lingerie. Each day I turned her away. Red skin, black laced lingerie. She chose only one.
6.	Obsolete 01:17	lyrics
The record scratched and I woke up I choked hard, throat was squeezed Hello, dear hospital I.V. I'm wildly sinking in Listen close to her needles, red lipstick All watched me I felt tall, obsolete Out I breathe, out I breathe Swallowing, swallowing Out I breathe, out I breathe Swallowing, dead
7.	Flirting With Death 03:12	lyrics
Those bricks wont hold the water Cover your sons and daughters White pine surrounds my mind Down is the only way Float off those rocks my brother Into my sould you'll wash up Black sky, surrounds the fire Down is the only way Please just wash your hands of me What would your father say as he digs your grave? As the moon swallowed the streets Nobody listened to me They just kept flirting with death All that I want is flowers to pave my grave