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