Patrick Watson - Sleeping Beauty

She walks beneath the skylines
Her eyes pass the sea

He talks and looks for all the signs
Broken dreams
In this new machine

He chews her apple to the core
Stopping just before
Thinking of sleeping beauty

She spews her venom to the floor
And opens up the door
Thinking plastics duties

Thinking of sleeping beauty chained
To her plastic duties

Thinking of sleeping beauty chained
To her plastic duties

Thinking of plastic duty
She's my sleeping beauty

Written by:
Louis-Philippe Nagy, Mikhail Stein, Patrick Watson, Robert Kuster, Simon T Angell

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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