You took a little angel down with you I look See the boy Inside you Sometimes you think that no one cares for you 'Cause you don't You're digging holes And I can't find you You go with the weather From low to high Keep changing spirits By the turn of a season, or a satellite My God, you're so sensitive Wont you stay, please stay Wont you stay Elastic Baby When you smell of ice and naked trees And of me When you wipe off the dirt And the sun made you a T-shirt When people say don't go too high You might fall You don't care at all Then I start to think, this is way too good to be true -and that's true- You go with the weather From low to high Keep changing spirits By the turn of a season, or a satellite My God, you're so sensitive Wont you stay, please stay Wont you stay Elastic Baby You took a little angel down with you I look See the boy Inside you Sometimes you think that no one cares for you 'Cause you don't Don't go to deep It might break you