Little Planet Pig

Lyrics
Hold my hand while we fly over dream-land A microscopic conversation Providence sits laughing like a candle Watching inside a window We don't seem to have dreams, like a lever, only I got lost in my head, just above a whisper I feel sick inside my tree, so many take advantage A disguised cry so frank and lonely No one round to calm my hurting heart I didn't wake, i only broke inside our head
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Credits
- Writers
- Caleb Landry Jones