Lullaby for Grown-Ups
Go to sleep with closed eyes
Your prophecies won't be fulfilled tonight
When you think of falling skies
Remember there are a million ways to die
Don't be afraid anymore
Don't wear your inside out to keep you warm
So rest your head, it's just as well
You can't keep the sky from falling anyway
So go to sleep with closed eyes
Your prophecies won't be fulfilled tonight
When you think of falling skies
Remember there are a million ways to die
Autor(es): Ane Brun
