Little Brave One ''97

The weight of loss
It’s a curled fist and no grip
Its breaking off
A million centuries that can’t be right
Am i the same as you?
It’s not fair
Say that you will
Come back again
Make an excuse
Little brave one '97
Wanna baby that looks just like you?
She won’t be anything like you
But when she comes
Nothing will be the same
It’s not fair
Say that you will
Come back again
Make an excuse
Little brave one '97
Sacred and aging fast
Too fast to notice
Think I forgot how hard it is
'Cause no one in this town is having sex like me
This is the loneliest place we could ever be
It’s not fair
Say that you will
Come back again
Make an excuse
Little brave one '97
Stripped of your dignity
Replacing our fear
Take all you can before it catches fire
Say that you will come back to me
Hold me in sounds but keep me from tearing apart
Keep me from tearing apart