{"id":200,"date":"2011-03-26T22:29:05","date_gmt":"2011-03-27T03:29:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lillilewis.dreamhosters.com\/wp\/?p=200"},"modified":"2011-03-26T22:29:05","modified_gmt":"2011-03-27T03:29:05","slug":"sleep-baby-slumber","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/lyrics\/sleep-baby-slumber\/","title":{"rendered":"Sleep Baby, Slumber"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>there&#8217;s a quiet space inside you that is tender<br \/>\nand its solitude will sink you like a stone<br \/>\neverybody likes to tell you it gets better<br \/>\n&#8217;cause they all have tender spaces of their own<\/p>\n<p>and they&#8217;d rather do anything but remember<br \/>\nwhen they knew that space was eating them alive<br \/>\nso they sometimes have to empty out their corners<br \/>\nbut that somehow leaves you no place left to hide<\/p>\n<p>so you think maybe with your life <br \/>\nyou can buy back your illusions<br \/>\nmaybe in your time <br \/>\nyou will turn towards what&#8217;s to come<br \/>\nand maybe in a dream <br \/>\nyou will stumble upon something<br \/> <br \/>\nthat is more than what it seems<br \/>\nmore than what it seems<\/p>\n<p>so sleep baby, sweet baby <br \/>\nsleep baby, slumber<\/p>\n<p>i once heard a song that rocked me like a cradle<br \/>\nbut its whispers make me shiver in my bones<br \/>\nthey remind me of a place i&#8217;ll never get to<br \/>\nto a time before i knew i had no home<\/p>\n<p>and i never thought the day would finally find me<br \/>\nwhen i&#8217;d lay before my feet my soldier&#8217;s shield<br \/>\nwhen i&#8217;d say before the buzzards all around me<br \/>\ntake my flesh, for i have nothing left to wield<\/p>\n<p>so you think maybe with my life <br \/>\ni could buy back my illusions<br \/>\nand maybe in my time <br \/>\ni could turn towards what&#8217;s to come<br \/>\nand maybe in a dream <br \/>\nwe would stumble upon something <br \/>\nthat is more than what it seems<br \/>\nmore than what it seems<\/p>\n<p>so sleep baby, sweet baby <br \/>\nsleep baby, slumber<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>there&#8217;s a quiet space inside you that is tender and its solitude will sink you like a stone everybody likes to tell you it gets better &#8217;cause they all have tender spaces of their own and they&#8217;d rather do anything but remember when they knew that space was eating them alive so they sometimes have [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"bgseo_title":"","bgseo_description":"","bgseo_robots_index":"","bgseo_robots_follow":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[131],"tags":[150,9],"class_list":["post-200","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lyrics","tag-meet-you-in-the-morning","tag-the-shiz"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=200"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/200\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=200"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=200"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.folkrockdiva.com\/2020\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=200"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}