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A therapeutic song

One of that kind of songs I love listening to, in the middle of the night, in big headphones. It seems then to take over the whole world. :)

At first when I saw the lyrics, I didn’t quite understand, what it was about. But later my aunt told me something unpleasant, and I felt inside this choice: the hurt or remembering our good loving times.

I put this song just to calm myself. But then I heard the lyrics, and they suddenly came in with all their help (see below, every word there seems important to me now).

Very therapeutic and beautiful.


(“Poets of the fall ~ Sleep”: video)


Here’re the lyrics:

Hear your heartbeat
Beat a frantic pace
And it’s not even seven AM
You’re feeling the rush of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in
Hurry up then
Or you’ll fall behind and
They will take control of you
And you need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
Fickle words crowding your mind

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you’re safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It’s hand in your hand
A shadow over you
A beggar for soul in your face
Still it don’t matter if you won’t listen
If you won’t let it follow you
You just need to heal
Make good all your lies (lives?)
Move on and don’t look behind

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you’re safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Day after day
Fickle visions messing with your head
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head
Fickle visions
Fickle, vicious

Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you’re safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

I rephrased it to “It’s held in your hand, a shadow over you” – how instrumental.

The “dream” thing reminded me of AH recommendation, to sleep over. It’s in the song very much as they would say it. New morning – new fresh vibration. :)

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