papillon

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Make our 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're born, get old, then die here,

well that’s quite enough for me,

we’ll find our own way home somehow.

No sense of doubt or what you could achieve.

Well I’ve 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.

Darling, now you're born, get old, then die here,

well, that’s quite enough for me, dear,

we’ll find our own way home somehow.

It kicks like a sleep twitch