Far From the Cradle

They all want me falling, falling, falling

Just because I'm rising, rising, rising

Far from the womb

They all want me crying, crying, crying

Just because I'm laughing, laughing, laughing

Far from the womb

Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I am their prey

Out of the cradle, into the lair

Far from the cradle, you'll find me there

They all want me dying, dying, dying

Just because I'm living, living, living

Out of the womb

Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I'm still their prey

Out of the cradle, far from the womb

Far from the cradle, close to the tomb

Far from the cradle, you'll find me there