Chora Songtext
von Birds of Vale

So bring it in
Now, what you carry
And take some time
To clear your mind

With all these lefts and rights
That had you worried
All hell is bound
To you, my son

Lay your head on
Lay your head on
Lay your head on
Every temporary fling you mark

But what she said that day
You saw it coming
A spiral-spinning snake
Right on your chest


You′re not the best
You're not the last one
So you can stick around
And roll with us

Lay your head on
Lay your head on
Lay your head on
Every temporary fling you mark

Lay your head on
Just lay your head on
Lay your head on
Every temporary fling you mark is wrong

And you′re my high, high, high
My longest high
You watch them pretty faces
All they do is dancing on your past
Come back again

Lay your head on
Lay your head on
Just lay your head on
Every temporary fling you mark


Lay your head on
Just lay your head on
Lay your head on
Every temporary fling you mark is wrong