Okkervil River - Blanket and crib

S^Cafe, safe, e^Amnjoy your time feeling so s^Cafe, and tr^Ameasure that smile on your f^Emace, okay? Because ^Amtime will see that it's rep^Dlaced in a w^Ghile. So go on, s^Cmile. And han^Amdshakes all around- that's your s^Ctyle, and ^Amno one would call it de^Emnial, for you're n^Amot even sure what's in st^Dore, Though it's m^Gore. Than you'll be a^Fble to t^Cake standing up st^Graight. And it won't be o^Amkay. And you won' be som^Febody w^Cho it's just happening ^Gto, because it's a trap that y^Dou, and only you, have la^Cid, laid with a t^Amowel up over your f^Cace, in your arm^Amchair, just lying in w^Emait, waiting fo^Amrces were gathering ou^Dtside your d^Goor. They sharpened their kn^Cives, knives and s^Ammiled with no smiles in their ey^Ces, a l^Amittle bit larger in s^Emize and a li^Amttle bit hungrier f^Dor that tiny p^Grize. And my mo^Fther once s^Caid "Son, remem^Gber this, no matter what som^Ameone did: that they on^Fce were just a k^Cid at breast and in b^Gib, in blanket and ^Amcrib. So just r^Feach inside you^Grself and find the p^Cart that still needs h^Amelp, find that p^Fart in so^Cmeone else and you'll do g^Good", so I thought that I wo^Duld.

H^Cey I l^Amove you, it goes without sa^Cying. I would g^Amive you the world on a t^Emray, though they're al^Amready tracing a ^Dline across your th^Groat. Far too l^Cate in the game you'll f^Amind that you have been bet^Crayed: propped ^Amup and pushed into your p^Emlace. I could c^Amlaim that it all would go gr^Deat, but the reason I c^Game is to say that it wo^Cn't. ^F You should know that it w^Con't, ^F You should know that it w^Con't, ^F You should know that it w^Gon't, and ^Dso, Ph^Gillip, let ^Cgo.