cradle

They say skin on skin helps babies bond Did you hold me wrong? I don't think you did Was I always like this? I don't think I can love like anybody wants So crave something you hate Touch me right It's too late I don't understand, no one holds my hand Like she used to You said you'd love me to death But now that death's come Has it come to an end All of your love for me? I'm craving, just aching To be carried upstairs to bed To be a child To be looked after right To be small enough to be cradled again The only thing that holds me now Like she used to, is thе ground As I lay among those that the crossed thе cradles to me And I could fall into the earth to fit And I could be without You said you'd love me to death But now that death's come Has it come to an end All of your love for me? I'm craving, just aching To be carried upstairs to bed To be a child To be looked after right To be small enough to be cradled again