| You of the Broken Hands |
|---|
| You don’t walk |
| You just fall |
| You don’t talk |
| You just call |
| «This life is too much to bear» |
| So you said |
| And I will comb your hair |
| «I feel so helpless and cold» |
| So you said, |
| Don’t despair, |
| For I will sew you a coat |
| You don’t cry |
| You just break |
| You don’t smile |
| You just fake |
| You of the broken hands |
| You of the broken |
| «This life is too much bear» |
| So you said |
| And I will comb your hair |
| «I feel a thousand years old» |
| So you said, |
| Please be there, |
| Just don’t leave us alone |
