Eleanor Shore - In The Morning lyrics

You called yourself, all I should see But when my eyes, filled with honey you would flee Sold everything, for a face that won't agree
 See how my brittle bones break at your plea And I'll cry if that's all you want 
I'll sing if it keeps you, on your spot But I have seen, what you can be I'm your prophet but please don't crucify me 
I've held your hand but you're not shackled to me On the table, white snow is lined thin Sleeping shutters, please don't come in And I'm not whole, and you're not safe You see through, my placating ways But please don't touch, because I am not a fire Calling for snow