Lifting Cure - Wintersleep

Welcome to the edge of decay

Have you been here before?

With the lines in your face

All alone and hollow

All my friends are out in their way

An exception of pace

In the grass in the lawn and lousy private party

I’m so sure

A lifting cure

You could choose we’re all here with play

Will it be something great?

Will it be something hollered out

Like a wind for centuries

Life is not imaginary

Can you be what you crave

Can you be what you hollered out

Can you be somebody

If there’s no cure

The universe its a shooting star

I’m so sure

A lifting cure

Ahhhhhh

How are you so sure?

You’re who you are

Over chirping in where you were

Wooaahh

The day dark world

Of our illusion forever blue

Forever blue

Ahhhhh

To the edge of this world (x2)

Ahhhhh

To the edge of this world (x5)

Ahhhhh