Turpentine - Mother Mother

Just go to sleep

We’ll talk about this in our dreams

In a dream you can scream

Like a puppy in a field of bones

Like a child in his bedroom

Of a broken home

You can scream

And I will scream

So you don’t scream alone

Turpentine

We’ll drink it in our dreams

But we don’t die

We stay alive

We stay alive

We will fly

In the basket of a hot air balloon

But the edge of a crescent moon

Will send us falling