The Frames - Sickbeds lyrics

rate me

Lying in the sickbed waiting to go

Fill me with morphine and Demerol

Swa__ of the cast off, just lye in the shade

Closer to Christ now, kneeling down on the blade

But don't leave me drowning

The river surrounds me and into my soul

Don't leave me lying, sickbeds of the dying calling me home

you ______

______________________________,

The air of _____ floats through the hall

Woke me up crying next to you by the wall

Don't leave me scathing, the ashes are breaking

Me to my bones

Don't leave me lying, sickbeds of the dying calling me home

Down, down, down, down