Anabelle, baby's room Find the light, turn it off I am old, settle me down in a tiny house ♪ You'll find me in cracks of sidewalks we built I find solace in the states we've both lightly brushed ♪ Anabelle, chiming words to the songs we once sang I am old, teach me how to love soft Your thumbs inspire me ♪ Anabelle, baby's room Find the light, turn it off I am old, settle me down in a tiny house You'll find me in cracks of sidewalks we built I find solace in the states we've both lightly brushed ♪ (Anabelle, chiming words to the songs we once sang I am old, teach me how to love soft Your thumbs inspire me)