Little girl, little girl
Where's your mother?
Did she try to tell you
That we are never ever getting better?
Did she try to tell you
That she's your mother?
Did she cry in front of you
Or did you get my letter?
So now that
You're just a little bit afraid of us
Might be a little bit too late for us
Right in the middle you are dangerous
Though you are little, you're too bright for us
Entirely luminous
And you are wise with age,
You understand
The circumstance
We fought against
To never cry again
Little girl, little girl
Under weather
Your sky lost you
So you made another
Just know that
When we are brittle, no one fights for us
Anger may drizzle down and injure us
Graphic spittle never conquered love
Sweet and simple, you look up to us
Entirely luminous
And you are wise with age,
You understand
The circumstance
We fought against
To never cry again
Each time
Your lungs start to burn
I'm curious
If you'll ever let me
Try to tell you
How we were demolished
Put it behind you
And keep your heart polished