messenger

Cuco

Messenger that never arrived
Sends his regards from the sky
His burrow, so empty in gold
Watch how the showers unfold
Rain pours down from the sky
Wish I could find your disguise
I wasn t ready to die
I wasn t ready to fly

Promise you ll always come home
Can t always be on my own
Cosmos will take me alive
Before I can count down to five
The earthquake s under my toes
It almost feels like a ghost
Time went on and it froze
The best I can do, I suppose

I don t think I can go to sleep
I don t think I can go to sleep

Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep, sleep, sleep
Go
Sleep
Go

Messenger finally arriv?d
She s walking away to the sky
His burrow shines y?llow in gold

Finally, we can go to sleep
Finally, we can go to sleep
Finally, we can go to sleep