Sweet Escape - Alisha's Attic

You want one thing, me another, call me everything under the Sun. The sacrifice. 
(of all things heavenly, all things sweet, all things sugar, all things nice) 
With a lethal aftertaste I 
Swallow a name from hell and I 
Wallow in the mud...(Sweet angel!!) Wallow in the mud 

Your evil outweighs all your passion 
and a shouting match between us leaves me breathing evil air, 
Evil air, yeah 
And I phone the Blue Eyed man 
Coz he finds this little lost girl everytime and I am 
Standing on the floor again... 
(on a feather pillow I rest my weary head) 

(ooh sweet escape) 
On a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh sweet escape) 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 
Yes I do 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 

I wake up, you put on the pressure 
How many bricks can you carry on your back today? 
And don't come that innocent child with me it doesn't work - OK? 
Well I'll play the hardball, It's the only way I want it 
But I'am allowed to be who I want 
(sweet angel - wallow in the mud) 
Yeah, there ain't No Rules in this game! 

(ooh, sweet escape) 
And on a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 
(ooh, sweet sweet escape) 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 
On a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
(rest my, rest my (head)) 
On a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
On a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
On a feather pillow -- I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
On a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet (sweet) escape) 
And on a feather pillow I rest my weary head 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
On a feather pillow 
(ooh, sweet escape) 
(ooh, sweet escape)