作曲 : Hobbs, Owen
  Warm milk and honey
 Sweeten my teeth.
 From little acorns you..
 You quietly made me..
 Made me into me.
 
 Paper thin skin stretched
 Over my bones.
 From shells and pebbles you..
 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 blues.
 From little acorns you..
 You quietly made me..
 Made me into you.
 
 Holding it under
 My tounge 'til it stings.
 From all of my demons
 You quietly saved me
 Again and again.
 
 But now I feel
 And surface again.
 Yes, I can feel
 And surface again.
 
 From little bubbles,
 Little air bubbles,
 Little embolysms grow.
 I don't know to hang on.
 Everything I feel feels wrong.
 I don't know when to hang on
 And when to let go.