Sleep my mama in trées



Another stop in time in this year goes away



Take a closer to bed



The love that you will feel is bittersweet, a sensual sex



Because you live in a life where there's always whine about the things that stick together



And you do nothing but always try to make things last forever



But try, everybody dies soon



And you feel like summertime is coming near



At least some wave is flushing into what was here, what once was dear



Step into another dead drain



Feel chemistry deep inside drown what remains



Feels like a sicko in a room of well



You've got many words in mind that you want to say, but cannot spell



Because you live in a life where there's always whine about the things that stick together



And you do nothing but always try to make this last forever



But try, everybody dies soon