Morning spinning vengeance
Clings just like a dog hair
Last but least minola
Steely sleepers hell bound
Surplus lovers sing out
Photographs that we cling to
Still call our names
Pin your chest with hard times
Time torched in bloodlines
Every drink that I'm sinking
Carries the taste
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Sleeping through a dust storm
Beaten like a wing torn
Buttons pop and the heavens roar
Sermons from a pig pen
Life rushes from a crack den
Injured birds in a closing phase
I see tokens of a mans greed
Sown upon a boy seed
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Hundred thousand heartbeats
Twisting in the bedsheets
Made my peace with Jesus long ago
If he sees what I see
Then he will forgive me
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
We Sleep on Stones Video (MV)
Performed By: Cherry Ghost
Length: 5:46
Written by: Ben Parsons, Grenville Harrop, Jim Rhodes, Phill Anderson, Simon Aldred
Cherry Ghost - We Sleep on Stones Lyrics
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Morning spinning vengeance
Clings just like a dog hair
Last but least minola
Steely sleepers hell bound
Surplus lovers sing out
Photographs that we cling to
Still call our names
Pin your chest with hard times
Time torched in bloodlines
Every drink that I'm sinking
Carries the taste
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Sleeping through a dust storm
Beaten like a wing torn
Buttons pop and the heavens roar
Sermons from a pig pen
Life rushes from a crack den
Injured birds in a closing phase
I see tokens of a mans greed
Sown upon a boy seed
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Hundred thousand heartbeats
Twisting in the bedsheets
Made my peace with Jesus long ago
If he sees what I see
Then he will forgive me
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Clings just like a dog hair
Last but least minola
Steely sleepers hell bound
Surplus lovers sing out
Photographs that we cling to
Still call our names
Pin your chest with hard times
Time torched in bloodlines
Every drink that I'm sinking
Carries the taste
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Sleeping through a dust storm
Beaten like a wing torn
Buttons pop and the heavens roar
Sermons from a pig pen
Life rushes from a crack den
Injured birds in a closing phase
I see tokens of a mans greed
Sown upon a boy seed
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Hundred thousand heartbeats
Twisting in the bedsheets
Made my peace with Jesus long ago
If he sees what I see
Then he will forgive me
Take 'em down with a clean shot
Take 'em down
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
We sleep on stones
There's a killer in our homes
That drives the night in
We sleep on stones
Bitter winter's got our bones
And lord knows
I've been searching
Writer: Ben Parsons, Grenville Harrop, Jim Rhodes, Phill Anderson, Simon Aldred
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.