Winter On The Weekend - Julia Stone

Written by：Julia Stone

He's a dog

But he's dressed up like a sheep

Got bones all through the backyard

But he likes to drink tea

We play scrabble on the weekend

And he talks about the weather most of the time

I thought my sacred body with him

It would be fine

I walked into the doorway

He slid across the room

My heart it started racing

I just didn't know what to do

And he laid me on the floor

And my screams they go unheard

The lady living next door

Well she's 6 feet under the dirt

Daddy why don't you protect me

Someone's gonna hurt me

There's nothing I can do

Daddy why don't you protect me

Someone's gonna hurt me

There's nothing I can do

He's a dog

But he's dressed up like a sheep

He's got bones all through the backyard

But he likes to fool me

And I travel through the doorway

I thought I'd be fine

But it's not the way it's gonna go

This time

Daddy why don't you protect me

Someone's gonna hurt me

There's nothing I can do

Daddy why don't you protect me

Somebody is going to hurt me

There's nothing I can do

And all this time I needed you

And all this time I wanted you

You can't hear me now can't hear me now

Like you do

Daddy why don't you protect me

Someone's gonna hurt me

There's nothing I can do

Daddy why don't you protect me

Somebody is going to hurt me

There's nothing I I can do