Crying Beast-Bridie Jackson and the Arbour
Crying beast frets and moans
in this house that once was home
the floorboards sulk; the windows cry
you and I turn a blind eye, a blind eye
I'm shrinking as you grow;
they have taken all we know
my hand in yours like scattered seeds
broken love fed by need
Beware of the ones, the ones that come
into your home unbidden, they will always be forgiven
No matter what they do.
Like a fading bell tenderness rings
Shared past and the grief it brings
And the grief that it brings
I'm shrinking as you grow; they have taken all we know
my hand in yours like scattered seeds
broken love fed by need