gentle whispers beneath the sheets
invite these thoughts behind our seams
gentle lovers turn to thieves
they're trading what's left to traverse seas
when we get out of this ship we both knows going down
just in sight of land its sink or swim to shore
oh God, oh God how can you look down in love
when you know you know just what I'm thinking of
its your grace that's left for me that i'll waste
lets stop to hear the lullabies of demons
singing us to sleep
singing us to sleep
and I wanna wake up
cause i've been dreaming for so long I can't tell what's real to me
and I though I knew You well
but these hands, oh these hands
they lead me to death
and I can't stop this sin, its trying to get out
oh where oh where did our hearts end up
did we give them away when we should lift them up