Whips So Small

Not with a club my heart is broken
Not with a heavy stone
A whip so small you could barely see it swinging
The smallest thing I've known has cut me down

The deepest death begins when we're young
With round black hopeful eyes
The children weep their way into this world
As if they know what comes in the end

Why don't you believe in me anymore?
I never went away
I look at you and see nothing at all
Because you're too far away

Why don't you trust me anymore?
I always try to do the right things
Take all my hope and throw it on the floor
Dead birds cannot sing their purple songs anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Roda
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