Somebody's Cradle

I know all I need's a phone call
So small I can't be seen
And though all my time has run away
At the end of the day I still feel the need to be loved, and the need to be

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave

Now I've done it all again, put the paper to the pen
Lost track of where I've been it happens so fast
But look at what I've found, can't believe you're still around
And you listen to the sound
Do you feel the need to be loved, and the need to be

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave

I know this, I need a focus
A slow kiss not a practice round
After all I've done I can't say that I've won
More than my share in the need to be loved, and the need to be

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave

Somebody's owner
Somebody's slave
Somebody's cradle
Somebody's grave



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Shaffer
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