Cradle

I can't see, he says what he means I can't say what he means when he says That I'll pretend, I'll pretty pretend When all I want to see is the end of this I can't see he says what he means We'll deal him sticks and stones and apologies I wish, oh, I wish it was true Split the scars, get up off your knees Just lift the marks to new-found kinesis I'll pretend, I'll pretty pretend When all I want to see is the end of this I wish, oh, I wish I wish the cobwebs would cover me Cover me Cover me My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one