paroles de chanson the elusive hand of sleep - J.Phantom
Is
ye
a
man
or
a
mouse
in
the
grandfather
clock
Tick
tock,
I
was
lost
in
the
lot
Like
a
fist
to
the
jaw,
came
the
hand
so
elusive
When
all
appeared
lost,
neither
mortal
nor
god
I
was
right,
I
was
wrong,
it
don't
matter,
these
fingers
are
long
When
the
palm
of
sleep
takes
you
Take
a
step,
took
a
step,
faithful
In
its
grasp
pulled
through
the
depths,
I'm
grateful
Pull
me
down
to
an
abyss
Thought
that
I
was
in
it
deep
from
the
beginning,
yeah
Holding
on
with
a
fierce
grip
This
shit
wont
let
me
go,
I
think
it's
time
for
acceptance
Pull
me
down
to
an
abyss
Thought
that
I
was
in
it
deep
from
the
beginning,
yeah
Holding
on
with
a
fierce
grip
This
shit
wont
let
me
go,
I
think
it's
time
for
acceptance
I
was
in
the
backseat,
me
and
my
bottle
Pulling
from
the
glassy,
never
no
model
Strike
a
deal,
barter,
quick
with
it,
we
busy
getting
to
industries
There
ain't
no
mo'fucking
sympathy
Beaten
from
boots
to
the
tip
of
my
symmetry
I
try
to
speak
with
a
sprinkle
of
imagery
If
you
ain't
know
me,
you
better
get
into
me
I
got
no
rivals,
opponents,
or
enemies
Send
me
downstream
in
a
matchstick
box
This
elastic
clock
stretch
chapters
I'll
close
my
eyes,
know
again
I'll
rise
Till
then,
Stone
food
for
Blathers
Sleep
is
a
luxury
I
was
blithing
and
blustering,
but
subside
in
the
drudgery
How
could
you
stunt
on
me
When
there's
only
the
one
of
me
and
the
duke
of
the
damned
Is
ye
a
man
or
a
mouse
in
the
grandfather
clock
Tick
tock,
I
was
lost
in
the
lot
Like
a
fist
to
the
jaw,
came
the
hand
so
elusive
When
all
appeared
lost,
neither
mortal
nor
god
I
was
right,
I
was
wrong,
it
don't
matter,
these
fingers
are
long
When
the
palm
of
sleep
takes
you
Take
a
step,
took
a
step,
faithful
In
its
grasp
pulled
through
the
depths,
I'm
grateful
Pull
me
down
to
an
abyss
Thought
that
I
was
in
it
deep
from
the
beginning,
yeah
Holding
on
with
a
fierce
grip
This
shit
wont
let
me
go,
I
think
it's
time
for
acceptance
Pull
me
down
to
an
abyss
Thought
that
I
was
in
it
deep
from
the
beginning,
yeah
Holding
on
with
a
fierce
grip
This
shit
wont
let
me
go,
I
think
it's
time
for
acceptance
All
I
ever
known
was
sleep
or
sit
I'll
accept
this,
it
won't
make
a
difference
In
the
end,
at
least
someone's
there
to
comfort
I'd
rather
have
it
this
way
than
to
suffer
I
forgot
the
feeling
of
a
gentle
touch
Palm
of
melatonin,
suck
away
the
fuss
I
forgot
the
feeling
of
a
gentle
touch
Palm
of
melatonin,
suck
away
the
fuss
Knock
my
ass
to
sleep
I
won't
writhe
or
scream
Drag
my
body
down
I
rest
forever
now
And
when
the
darkness
seeps
I'll
meet
the
one
who
reaps
"I
need
to
put
you
down"
I
rest
forever
now
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