Laying in bed

Laying in bed with the spoon
That’s hot
Tonight
I’m Laying in bed yeah with a spoon that boils

It boils your blood and turns it
Cold
Like snow
It boils your bliss and you know
That sooner or later
Sooner or later you die
Yeah sooner or later
We are gonna die tonight

Lying in bed with a spoon that boils
Yeah it boils white
Im lying in bed
afraid  to die alone

Cup your hands tight
And let’s go
Crawl inside yeah and we’ll ride tonight.
Yeah we’ll ride tonight.

Cup your hands tight
And let’s go
Crawl inside yeah and we’ll ride tonight.
Yeah we’ll ride tonight.

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