Eskimeaux - Glory lyrics

In your hospital bed The papery sheets were rustling And maybe until you're dead They won't take you seriously Is it for the best? Is it for the best? Is it for the best? Is it for the best? The entire outside world Is scratching at your door Whistling by your windows And blaring through your blinds In glory, glory comes the morning With our love in her palms We praise her fleeting presence With a plethora of psalms We pray she might not squeeze too tight And leave us for the morrow To hold our love limp in our arms Then toss it in the barrow Is it for the best? Is it for the best? Is it for the best? Yes it is Yes it is Yes it is Yes it is If I could have my way I'd put a bubble around you Keep you safe inside Keep you But I hope there is Someone in bed with you Holding with their smiling arms Wrapped around you It is for the best It is for the best It is for the best