Veins and a rope, gold hair strung out
Laughing from back of the sheep-shack
A high bleat hum, ooh
Veins map the hair pillow
Strung out, I'm sleeping
Its the kind of a nap that you don't wake from
Veins and a rope, gold hair strung out
Laughing from back of the sheep-shack
A high bleat hum, ooh
Veins map the hair pillow
Strung out, I'm sleeping
Its the kind of a nap that you don't wake from
Sky of gold
Pink and lazy in a pond I lay
Take it slow
Drunk and crazy in a pond I lay