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True ring, true ring
Gonna make this crystal sing
Other ways, other ways, otherwise
We're just going backward

True ring, true ring
Gonna make this songbird sing
Get a load, get a load
Get a load, get a load of it

True ring, true ring
For the one that's listening
Sound advice, sound advice
Empty hands and tired eyes

True ring, true ring
Giving up and giving in
Little arms, little arms
Little arms on a big body

And I hold you to the light to see
And keep you safe inside of me
Oh, restore this crack so

I want nothing tonight to hold but you
I keep this pillow it's such a poor substitute
For a soul, a soul, for a soul, a soul

Truth told, truth told
Tear the tear and fold the fold
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
When it's yours to hold

Truth told, truth told
When you hit the ground just roll
Bend your knees, bend your knees
Bend your knees when you're lifting these

And I hold you to the light to see
And cotton wool you safe in me
Oh, restore this crack so

I want nothing tonight to hold but you
Keep close the cold compress
Such a poor substitute
For a soul, a soul, for a soul, a soul
True ring, true ring   Gonna make this crystal sing   Other ways, other ways, otherwise   We're just going backward      True ring, true ring   Gonna make this songbird sing   Get a load, get a load   Get a load, get a load of it      True ring, true ring   For the one that's listening   Sound advice, sound advice   Empty hands and tired eyes      True ring, true ring   Giving up and giving in   Little arms, little arms   Little arms on a big body      And I hold you to the light to see   And keep you safe inside of me   Oh, restore this crack so      I want nothing tonight to hold but you   I keep this pillow it's such a poor substitute   For a soul, a soul, for a soul, a soul      Truth told, truth told   Tear the tear and fold the fold   Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up   When it's yours to hold      Truth told, truth told   When you hit the ground just roll   Bend your knees, bend your knees   Bend your knees when you're lifting these      And I hold you to the light to see   And cotton wool you safe in me   Oh, restore this crack so      I want nothing tonight to hold but you   Keep close the cold compress   Such a poor substitute   For a soul, a soul, for a soul, a soul