A dreadlocked angel spins around
And finds a feeling on the ground
As if it's something that she wanted
She gets up and says,
I wish you could have lost that time
Or scored on what you're doing fine
I'll sing to you a lullaby
To fade your pain away
Lullaby, it's haunting
Lullaby, you're haunting
Lullaby, it's soothing
You're moving
So I sent a lullaby
I saw your face and couldn't see
The trauma that I thought there'd be
But maybe then I didn't no tice
And all the people by your side
A strength that occupies my life
That is something that I noticed
So any thoughts on what's been done
It should be called the stupid one
A mode of place that's close to one
But that's the way it bites
Lullaby, it's haunting
Lullaby, you're hiding
Lullaby, it's soothing
You're moving, so listen to Lullaby
I wonder if I could
I am no expert
but you're shying from doubt
How did you doubt?
There's no doubt in your eyes
As if it's something that she wanted
So where are your thoughts
on what's been done?
Who should be called the stupid one?
A made up place, a made up place
A place that's forced to run
Lullaby, excited
Lullaby, reluctant
Lullaby, it's okay
Lullaby, excited
Lullaby, reluctant
Lullaby, it's around you
I found you, and I'll sit and let it go
There's no clouds in
your eyes
There's no doubt in
your eyes
Did you doubt?
There's no doubt in your eyes
Did you thought?
There's no doubt in your eyes
you