Ike Reilly Crave lyrics

Ike Reilly
Salesmen and Racists
Crave
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 hangin 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 youre beautiful
For a second youre 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
How you needed me
How you needed me