Come To Me - Annabel Lamb

    Let's make love upon this burnt ground
    Filthy beauty & her beast
    Let us couple on the scars here, put some love back in the ground
    There are places that were quiet
    Where we watched as planes passed over
    There are places that were quiet
    Where the mud is on the ground
    Come to me, come to me, come to me, won't you come to me
    Lift me up so I can see right through the cracks up in the sky
    When I come down I will tell you what I saw, what I saw
    Lick my tears away, the sadness that is here
    Take it away, with each kiss you will taste my fear
    Come to me, come to me, come to me, won't you come to me
    Let me describe the things I see there
    Up above the edge of time
    There's a screaming in the Heaven
    There's a meeting of mad minds, mad minds
    Come to me, come to me, come to me, won't you come to me
    (repeat)
     
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