St. Vincent - Strange Mercy Lyrics
Oh little one I know you've been tired for a long, long timeAnd oh little one I ain't been around a little whileBut when you see me, waitOh little one your Hemingway jawline looks just like hisOur father in exileFor God only knows how many yearsBut when you see him, waitThrough double painI'll be with you lost boysSneaking out where the shivers won't find youOh little one I'd tell you good news that I don't believeIf it would help you sleepStrange mercyIf I ever meet that dirty policeman who roughed you upNo I don't know whatIf I ever meet that dirty policeman who roughed you upI'll be with you lost boysSneaking out where the shivers won't find you