Apple Bed

[Verse 1] Of horses wet with melted ice They would not heed my advice And burdened limbs of its weight To break and rot a whispered fate [Chorus] Please Doctor, please [Verse 2] A remedy in a bloody sea To breach the hive and smoke the bees You can be my friend, you can be my dog You can be my light, you can be my fog [Chorus] Please Doctor, please [Bridge] The witches will return to their sticky tree knots I will feel the sun, I will feel the sun I will feel the sun coming down [Outro] I wish I had a horse's head A tiger's heart, an apple bed