LEARN LYRICS

Your eyes are sponges

Your hands are prisons

All your loves escape

And leave only their shadows there

The claws of the night

They scratch at your window

Doves dyed black

Ride nightmare horses

But if you close your eyes

You'll probably wake up

Where you want

Your Little Shangri-La

Chase them, chase them

In a blank of memory

Go on, make yourself at home

Your Little Shangri-La

In the long corridors

Of a little porcelain-white pharmacy

The music is atrocious, breathless

And you're invisible

You're not invincible like insects

Crackling at your bedroom door

Where you squeeze it tight, that pillow

So it'll turn into someone

But if you close your eyes

You'll probably wake up

Where you want

Your Little Shangri-La

Chase them, chase them

In a blank of memory

Go on, make yourself at home

Your Little Shangri-La

But if you close your eyes

You'll probably wake up

Where you want

Your Little Shangri-La, your little, your little, your little

Chase them, chase them

In a blank of memory

Go on, make yourself at home

Your Little Shangri-La

And go on, close your eyes

And go on, close your eyes

Yeah go on, close your eyes

Yeah go on, close your eyes

Yeah go on, close your eyes