Warm milk and honey Sweet in my tea From little acrons you, you quietly made me Made me into me
Paper thin skin stretched over my bones From shells and pebbles You quietly made me Made me a home
But I can't get used To being alone And I won't get used To being alone
Under a full moon Hopelessly trying to retrace our footsteps in the snow I don't know when to hang on And when to let go
Foxes in boxes And butterfly wings From little acorns you quietly made me Made me into you
Holding it under Mine ten tillet stones From all of my demons You quietly saved me Again and again
But now I feel In servace again Yes I can feel In service again
From little baubles Littley baubles Little embolisms grow I don't know when to hang on Everything I feel, feels wrong I don't know when to hang on and when to let go
Compositores: Jonathan Mark Owen (PRS), Peter John Hobbs (PRS)Editores: BMG Rights Administration Spain S L U (SGAE), Ediciones Musicales Clipper`sl (SGAE), Stage Three Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #2104823 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM