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