Small Hands
Well, the world might cut you down againBut you know the way back homeAnd your best might not be good enoughBut just know you're not aloneAnd if you slip and lose your way againWell, I'll know that you will be all rightYou still gotta try
If you need come build your home in meAnd you know I won't complainAnd I can't fix what was done to youBut I'll shield you from the rainAnd if the walls they build become too highThen step up on my back and climb'Cause I never mindNo matter the day or timeI never mind
And all the angers that they hid inside your chestWe will unravel all of the chainsAnd toss the remnants all down the drainAnd all my hands are much too small to hold you upI will be there to pick up the piecesAnd keep you housed while you bend them up
And if you wind up in the dark againJust turn and call my nameAnd if the fire in your chest comes outWell, I'll hold you all the sameAnd if you need to take this out on meWell, you know I won't complain