my baby talks in his sleep

i said wake him up

she's out on good behaviour

even daddies love won't save her

i said my prayers as i suck on the medicine jar

i'm bound in his reflection

we drink his mothers milk with conviction

my baby cries on the cross as she bled him dry

drink ocean deep there's plenty

oh baby go to sleep it's empty 

i said my prayers in the medicine jar

i dry my tears

i hide my fears

i drown in arrears

in the medicine jar