Минус Editors - Papillon

Текст (слова) песни Editors - Papillon:

Make our escape, you're my own Papillon
The world turns too fast, feel love before it's gone
It kicks like a sleep twitch
My Papillon, feel love when it's shone

It kicks like a sleep twitch

Darling, just don't put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Now darling, you're born, get old, then die here
Well that's quite enough for me,
We'll find our own way home somehow.

No sense of doubt or what you could achieve,
I've found you out
I've seen the life you wish to leave.
But when it kicks like a sleep twitch
You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe

Darling, now just don't put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Darling, you're born, get old, then die here
Well that's quite enough for me, dear
We'll find our own way home somehow, how, how...
It kicks like a sleep twitch
It kicks like a sleep twitch

Darling, just don't put down your guns yet
If there really was a God here
He'd have raised a hand by now
Darling, now you're born, get old, then die here
Well that's quite enough for me, dear
We'll find our own way home somehow
It kicks like a sleep twitch

It kicks like a sleep twitch