| Song | Ether |
| Artist | Electric President |
| Album | Sleep Well |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| While you slept it off | |
| Your empire was lost | |
| Now we're not your sons | |
| Your old silver tongue | |
| It don't work too well now | |
| We wandered off | |
| With our heads nice and soft | |
| But we were still numb | |
| And we burned in the sun | |
| And got torn to pieces | |
| I walked across from eyes | |
| And scratched my name into the sky | |
| The things beneath my floorboards fly | |
| I'll never let them out | |
| And all my teeth are down at my feet | |
| And all of the blood comes in a flood | |
| Start counting sheep | |
| Then I fall asleep again | |
| And by myself I'm wondering | |
| A forest made of skeletons | |
| Of people I once knew | |
| And all their spines are perfectly aligned | |
| Like cold power lines | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now this ain't my home | |
| There's no warmth in these bones | |
| Just a mock up to help me pretend I'm sleeping | |
| While we slept it off | |
| All the money was lost | |
| Now we can't stand up | |
| Yeah, the blood in our guts | |
| It just weighs us down now | |
| We'll crawl along | |
| Despite what goes wrong | |
| 'cause we're not that young | |
| Takes more than your guns to scare us off now | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now my house is far below | |
| It's buried in snow | |
| And I can't see my footprints anymore; they're too small | |
| I drift through the clouds with my heart in my mouth | |
| I'm not stopping | |
| Now the Earth is far behind | |
| I'm lost in the sky with my eyes closed | |
| I'm just waiting for my air to run out |
| While you slept it off | |
| Your empire was lost | |
| Now we' re not your sons | |
| Your old silver tongue | |
| It don' t work too well now | |
| We wandered off | |
| With our heads nice and soft | |
| But we were still numb | |
| And we burned in the sun | |
| And got torn to pieces | |
| I walked across from eyes | |
| And scratched my name into the sky | |
| The things beneath my floorboards fly | |
| I' ll never let them out | |
| And all my teeth are down at my feet | |
| And all of the blood comes in a flood | |
| Start counting sheep | |
| Then I fall asleep again | |
| And by myself I' m wondering | |
| A forest made of skeletons | |
| Of people I once knew | |
| And all their spines are perfectly aligned | |
| Like cold power lines | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now this ain' t my home | |
| There' s no warmth in these bones | |
| Just a mock up to help me pretend I' m sleeping | |
| While we slept it off | |
| All the money was lost | |
| Now we can' t stand up | |
| Yeah, the blood in our guts | |
| It just weighs us down now | |
| We' ll crawl along | |
| Despite what goes wrong | |
| ' cause we' re not that young | |
| Takes more than your guns to scare us off now | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now my house is far below | |
| It' s buried in snow | |
| And I can' t see my footprints anymore they' re too small | |
| I drift through the clouds with my heart in my mouth | |
| I' m not stopping | |
| Now the Earth is far behind | |
| I' m lost in the sky with my eyes closed | |
| I' m just waiting for my air to run out |
| While you slept it off | |
| Your empire was lost | |
| Now we' re not your sons | |
| Your old silver tongue | |
| It don' t work too well now | |
| We wandered off | |
| With our heads nice and soft | |
| But we were still numb | |
| And we burned in the sun | |
| And got torn to pieces | |
| I walked across from eyes | |
| And scratched my name into the sky | |
| The things beneath my floorboards fly | |
| I' ll never let them out | |
| And all my teeth are down at my feet | |
| And all of the blood comes in a flood | |
| Start counting sheep | |
| Then I fall asleep again | |
| And by myself I' m wondering | |
| A forest made of skeletons | |
| Of people I once knew | |
| And all their spines are perfectly aligned | |
| Like cold power lines | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now this ain' t my home | |
| There' s no warmth in these bones | |
| Just a mock up to help me pretend I' m sleeping | |
| While we slept it off | |
| All the money was lost | |
| Now we can' t stand up | |
| Yeah, the blood in our guts | |
| It just weighs us down now | |
| We' ll crawl along | |
| Despite what goes wrong | |
| ' cause we' re not that young | |
| Takes more than your guns to scare us off now | |
| My feet left the ground | |
| And I floated off and got lost | |
| Now my house is far below | |
| It' s buried in snow | |
| And I can' t see my footprints anymore they' re too small | |
| I drift through the clouds with my heart in my mouth | |
| I' m not stopping | |
| Now the Earth is far behind | |
| I' m lost in the sky with my eyes closed | |
| I' m just waiting for my air to run out |