... So they pull the child from the bed and put in something of theirs instead.
They will leave the baby made of snow, acorn eyes and crystalline and cold.
Deep in sleep you glow and shake, you're the drugs your parents used to take.
Leave the window open to your room, lose you now, you're never coming home.
Mother, you have no daughter. Children, you have no mother.
Hands are scratching on the windowpane... And the latch is opening...
Deep in sleep you glow and shake, you're the drugs your parents used to take.
Leave the window open to your room, lose you now, you're never coming home.
Deep in sleep you glow and shake, you're the drugs your parents used to take.
