paroles de chanson Box Cutters - Amanda Shires
Shots
from
a
gun,
lightning,
and
rain
In
a
thunderstorm,
it
all
sounds
the
same
See,
I
been
thinking
box
cutters
and
a
warm
bath
A
rose-petaled,
eyes-closed
collapse
To
go
finally
to
sleep
To
rest,
to
rest,
a
beautiful
dream
Beautiful
dream
Plum
wine,
warms
the
veins
Russian
roulette
is
a
winnin'
game
Fall
from
a
tractor
into
the
blades
The
sun
comes
up,
just
your
bones
remain
To
go
finally
to
sleep
To
rest,
to
rest,
a
beautiful
dream
Beautiful
dream
Carbon
monoxide
in
the
garage
Put
the
seat
back,
turn
the
engine
on
Let
it
run
Drown
in
the
waves,
ocean,
and
blue
Let
go,
let
go,
let
'em
think
You
didn't
mean
to
To
go
finally
to
sleep
To
rest,
to
rest,
a
beautiful
dream
Beautiful
dream
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