Small Hands

Well the world might cut you down again

But you know the way back home

And your best might not be good enough

But just know you're not alone

And if you slip and lose your way again

I'll know

That you will be all right

You still gotta try

If you need come build your home in me

And you know I won't complain

And I can't fix what was done to you

But I'll shield you from the rain

And if the walls

They build become too high

Then step up on my back and climb

'Cause I never mind

No matter the day or time

I never mind

And all the angers

That they hid inside your chest

We will unravel all of the chains

And toss the remnants all down the drain

And all my hands are

Much too small to hold you up

I will be there pick up the pieces

And keep you housed

While you bend them up

And if you wind up in the dark again

Just turn and call my name

And if the fire in your chest comes out

Oh hold you all the same

And if you need to take this out on me

Well you know I won't complain