Razorblades and Handgrenades

she swears she fell from heaven
a short fall from holy hands
and the sun forsakes the sky just to lay
upon her golden strands
she wants to touch the fire
she wants to hold it in her hands
she wants to catch the lightning bolts
and glow without their reprimands

but underneath her pillowcase
is where she keeps the razorblades
for the next person that falls asleep
and underneath her staircase
is where she lays the handgrenades
for the next person that tries to leave

kick and scream, don't let her take me
sleep and dream, it's all the same
don't let me miss the signs that lead me out
tonight i fall down

cos underneath her pillowcase
is where she keeps the razorblades
for the next time that i fall asleep
and underneath her staircase
is where she lays the handgrenades
for the next time that i try to leave

oh i try to leave
yes i try to leave
leave her

she swears she fell from heaven
a short fall from holy hands
and the sun forsakes the sky just to lay
upon her golden strands