November 9th 歌词

Baby girl, I know you're tired Don't let the world put out your fire Take my hand and you will see Sadness and anger aren't everything Baby boy don't lose your sweetness Don't think your humanity equals weakness Take my hand and you shall see Suppression and pain are not everything Little rock up in the sky Just know we're sick and asking why? Little ball falls though the void It holds us together and endures our choices