Jenny
Jenny is only 3 years old
All she's ever needed was a hand to hold
She whispers "Where did mommy go?"
Mommy never cared enough
Until she heard her daughter crying alone
She whispers "oh God what have I done"
Harry is turning 34
All he ever wanted was someone to call
He whispers "Where did my brothers go?"
Brothers never shared their lives
Until a photograph from years ago
came to whisper "Hope you're doing well"
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
Second chance came to fix the ground
But still caught up in the distance
He whispers "Where do I belong?"
Our greed for more with such fragile floor
Losing balance losing control
Don't ever lose touch of where you belong
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
Jenny is only 3 years old
All she's ever needed was a hand to hold
She whispers...
All she's ever needed was a hand to hold
She whispers "Where did mommy go?"
Mommy never cared enough
Until she heard her daughter crying alone
She whispers "oh God what have I done"
Harry is turning 34
All he ever wanted was someone to call
He whispers "Where did my brothers go?"
Brothers never shared their lives
Until a photograph from years ago
came to whisper "Hope you're doing well"
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
Second chance came to fix the ground
But still caught up in the distance
He whispers "Where do I belong?"
Our greed for more with such fragile floor
Losing balance losing control
Don't ever lose touch of where you belong
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
We fall right through the floor as we let go
Through the darkest hours, to our homes
Back to square one with the guilt for all that's gone
We go on, we go on, we go on
Jenny is only 3 years old
All she's ever needed was a hand to hold
She whispers...
Credits
Writer(s): Masashi Kimura
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