40 Days Lyrics

Sodastream 40 Days

sisters moving down
closing up the alleyways
sing songs and saying i am wholesale
sisters in the boardroom
checking out the chimney sweep
laying carpet down and giving up hope

it's sort of lonely
it's what remains
saddle up and bring your sorry stains
licking up the seaside
this couch was wrong and I've been
holding on

forty days now
what's in store
sisters on your pillow