Deliver unto me
A child so I can be
Completely predisposed
To being not alone
There is no way out of here
Please don't fight
But the trees this time of year
Such delight
You don't have to let them hurt you anymore
Offering everything, everywhere, evermore
What a place this time of year
We took flight
No one lives but us 'round here
Please don't cry
I don't need to let you hurt me anymore
Offering everything, nevermore
And the sound that the mother makes
When the baby breaks
And the sound that the tiger makes
When it drowns in lakes
And the sound that the father makes
When the mother aches