Theset - Little One

Little one I got something to tell you,
I don't think you can fly away from this.
It's cold and there's animals waiting,
To pull you away, the way it is,

So wrong that you should die here,
So wrong that you should die here.

The terrible holes in your head are watching the darkness over us.
You mutter the tiniest noises trying to tell me how it's,

So wrong that you should die here,
So wrong that you should die here.

A billion creatures just like you die everyday,
And yet it seems you're the only one that really matters,
Because your in front of me it's,

So wrong that you should die here,
So wrong that you should die here.

You are alone
And you're shivering
Ill count backwards from ten and then
Ill go, go inside and try to fall asleep but,

You are alone
And you're shivering
Ill count backwards from ten and then
Ill go, go inside and try to fall asleep but,

You are alone
And you're shivering
Ill count backwards from ten and then
Ill go, go inside and try to fall asleep but,

So wrong that you should die here,
So wrong that you should die here.

And I'm so sorry, little one,
I'm so sorry, little one,
I'm so sorry, little one,
I'm so sorry, little one.

So wrong that you should die here,
So wrong that you should die