Iceblink Luck - Cocteau Twins

And I'll throw open like a walnut safe

That will burn this old madhouse down

I'm happy again, caught, caught in time

You 'spose the daughter of yourself

Well, me, I give in to your arms

You're the mad, chokecherry coal

That will burn this old madhouse down

And I'll throw open like a walnut safe

More like a love that's a bottle of exquisite stuff, yes

Don't know but in your own ways

You're really both bone setters

Thank you for mending me babies

You're the mad, chokecherry coal

That will burn this old madhouse down

You will seem that being throughout

That same bottle of exquisite stuff

And I'll throw open like the walnut safe

You, yourself, and your father

Don't know but in your own ways

You're really both bone setters