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