Cradle
James Brogan / Jason Beebout
When i'm by myself
Here alone
Crystal clear
Fresh water falls
Hush and dive
Got a little cradlefor my brain
A magic pill to kill the pain
Keep things nice and slow
My shoulders sag can't stand up straight
I need a crutch to bear my weight
I need some time to heal
Burried deep down
Cradle
All the sour seeds i've sewn
Now i weep
Now i see
How they've grown
As gardens grow
In long straight rows
As high as my head
Thick roots below
Every time it rains
It leaves a stain
So green so naive.