so you're tryin' to do what they did   your friends that turned to liquid   and got lost in a sea   now you're drowning me      with your talk of four-leaf clovers    you turn to rocks and omen   to beat the ambient harm   that is bruising your karma      oh I wish my arms were wider    I wish that I could hide you   so you could rest and repair      without the blanket of sorrow   the thick and the grey   your blanket of woe   is so heavy and stained      and it only weighs you down      so you thought that getting sober   would mean your life was over   I don't think it's that bad   I don't think it's that sad      just you sleep a little, baby   leave the world alone and later   if you wake up alive      that old blanket of sorrow   could be feathers and down   your blanket of woe   would leave you alone      and I could love you 'til you drown      come to me, let's drown      come baby, let's drown   in feathers and down