Sodastream - Varkhala

Come listen to the voices gathering round my bed i need your local wine to mend it i wanna make things shine i always wondered why i came 'cause i found no-one no-one to ease the pain i came here to envy you come to make things right now i came here to service you but your wine was good i wanna make things shine I always wondered why you came 'cause you found no-one no-one to ease the pain so bend, bend and kneel better than to be me in your holding wheel sink, sink into, sink into the sand don't let them take away your voice better than sun coming round better than the moon in my town you've been high you've been laying low i've been yours to know 'cause i needed a light should i be punished now i need your local wine to mend it I wanna make things shine I always wondered why i came 'cause you found no-one no-one to ease the pain so bend, bend and kneel better than to be me in your holding wheel sink, sink into,sink into the sand don't let them take away your voice better than sun coming round better than the moon in my town you've been high you've been laying low i've been yours to know