Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox, Haley Reinhart - Black Hole Sun lyrics

[Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox, Haley Reinhart - Black Hole Sun lyrics]

In my eyes, indisposed
In disguises no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake
The sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again
Black hole sun won't you come
And wash away the rain black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come (Won't you come)
Stuttering, cold and damp
Steal the warm wind tired friend
Times are gone for honest men
And sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep
And my soul I pray to keep
Heaven sent hell away
No one sings like you anymore black hole sun
Won't you come and wash away the rain


Black hole sun won't you come
Won't you come black hole sun
Won't you come and wash away the rain
Black hole sun won't you come
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Hang my head, drown my fear
Till you all just disappear black hole sun
Won't you come and wash away the rain
Black hole sun won't you come
Won't you come black hole sun
Won't you come and wash away the rain
Black hole sun won't you come
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come
(Black hole sun, Black hole sun)
Won't you come won't you come

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