Come To Bed - Anna Ternheim

Two black holes

Eyes of hate in a dream

Never seen so much blood

Red dark colored mud

On my hands down the street

Piles higher than a mind can reach

Come to bed if it’s hard to believe

Come to bed if it’s hard to believe

Broken windows, fallen trees

Walk in ashes to the knees

Filth and dust in our hair

The smell of ruin is everywhere

Get the toughs, leave the bones of

Anyone who comes close to our home

Count the dead if it’s hard to believe

Count the dead if it’s hard to believe

Day one there was light

Day two divided sky from the sea

Then came you and me

Some things are written in the stars

As we were always meant to be

We both know, you’ll never leave

Come to bed if it’s hard to believe

Come to bed if it’s hard to believe