Siddal Treasures Of Sleep Lyrics

I fall into you like a lover
Intoxicated
Always wanting more

Wasting years of life with you
Making love
And inside this coma
I'm still breathing

A lunacy fitting for a king
I hold deeply rooted
Underneath these sheets Treasures of sleeping

If death and her brother should
Follow me under
I couldn't say I minded
Being so taken
When all the roses die
They leave their thorns behind
Reminding us all of their
Eternal return