Cuddle up to your favorite blanket that you never part with
What is the cause of your bitter tears
That drains down in your sharp wind untouched face
Your small bump to know what pain is
But you know how exactly abandonment feels
The mother left the home, but she did mine to hurt you
She is too young to understand
Consequences of actions
Snuggle up to me and nuzzle your face in my chest
Cover your ears with your little hands
That as soft as the morning snow
There will be bombs you know
But you and I will get used to sleeping in the rain
And you'll get used to your shabby blanket
With the picture of the animals barely seen
Mother left the home, but she did mine to hurt you
She is too young to understand
Consequences of actions
I'll hold you're one of the 7 billion
Who do I relish when the rest of you are suffering
You will warm my heart even after 18 years
No matter what stupid things you do
You will always be my half whom I gave my life
When I couldn't keep my own
The mother left the home she didn't know she had to go back
She was too old to settle down
She only cared about you
