Gave you my soul
it wasn't enough
you always want more
you always want more

Give you my hand
you take off the glove
give you my heart
you fake all the love

So back in the country
honey and mist
the sea is the same
rough beautiful mistress

The desert is stoic
he mimics my heart
as moon rise and sunset
let loose all the moths

button up the collar
roll up the sleeves
talk sweet to the creatures
ask not to bleed

Let me Cradle the Hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of fate

Let me Cradle the Hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of good grace

Let me Cradle the Hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of escape

Let me Cradle the Hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of explanation
cradle to the grave ...

 

 

Gave you my soul
it aint enough
you always want more
you always want more

give you my hand
you take off the glove
give you my heart
you take all the love

back in the country now
honey and mist
the sea is the same
rough beautiful mistress

the desert is stoic
he mimics my heart
as moon rise and sunset
let loose all the sparks

I button up my collar
roll up the sleeves
talk sweet to the creatures
ask not to leave

Let me cradle the hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of fate

Let me cradle the hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a sign of good grace

Let me cradle the hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for a plan of escape

Let me cradle the hills
in the evening's embrace
scanning the distance
for an explanation
cradle to the grave...

Gave you my heart, it ain't enough, you always want more, you always want