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