I wanna be the one that you crave   and then I wanna chase you away   down past the millwork's lawn   into a children's song   crave me   tell your friends how you crave me   tell the dead how you needed me         There you are now hanging up in the trees   under the moon with your bloodied up knees   smile at the dead as you float on the breeze   and you never bartered with angels   the souls are all happy   and you seem to mean less   for a second you're beautiful   for a second you're beautiful   and your hair is a wonderful mess   crave me   tell your friends how you crave me   tell the dead how you crave me   tell the dead how you needed me      I wanna be the one that you crave   and then I wanna chase you   down past the millwork's lawn   into a children's song   crave me   tell your friends how you crave me   tell the dead how you crave me   tell the dead how you needed me   how you needed me x3