He takes the castle in his dream
As a wonder
Even if no one come here
What a desert place
After all the sleepless nights
He has been used to be on edge
It’s ok if I will be always like this
He said
At every Sunday morning
I will be waiting for you to say farewell
With all your withering
flowers
And all your beautiful fantasies
About the future
They are tinkling brightly
In your eyes
At every Sunday morning
I will be waiting for you to say farewell
With all your withering
flowers
And all your beautiful fantasies
About the future
They are tinkling brightly
In your eyes
He takes the pallid castle
As his final escape
In his everynight dream
He howls and runs away
credits
from Castle 7",
released December 12, 2011
Written and Performed by Dear Eloise
Recorded, Mixed by Dear Eloise at no.13 studio
Produced by Dear Eloise
Artwork and layout by Passenger Pidgin
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