Crude Drawing Of An Angel - Caroline Polachek
Composed by:Caroline Polachek
Draw the blood store it back
It's a matter of time till
You wake up and botch me
Draw your brow with shaky hands
So that after you're gone
I got something to hold on to
I fall I feel I feel
Angel I pulled it down
Forsake me
Here on the ground
All that I feel
Draw your blood draw your breath
Skip the whites of your eyes
Till you wake up and botch me
Draw your wings from your back
I might be shy no I might be gentle with you