Tom Brosseau
Cradle Your Device
Something has come between usAnd no, it ain’t what you thinkThis ain’t a case of infidelity pushing me to the brinkYou’re stuck inside a bidding warYou’re arguing over priceYou hardly even acknowledge my existence When you cradle your deviceBlue teeth, strained eyes you bite your lip And you bow your headI only wish you’d pay as much attention to meWhen we’re in bedI mean, I’m wearing next to nothingI even put on a little spiceI long for you to hold me in your armsBut instead, you cradle your deviceI said come, “let’s take a holidayDon’t you think that would be nice?”I’ll give you one more minute,Well go on then, cradle your deviceCradle your device
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