Little Hands

Little Hands - Charlie Simpson

Written by：Charlie Simpson

Oh little hands

There's fire in the night burning out of sight

When you're in a strange land

I hope that I can help you walk alone

Cause we all fall down

Yeah we all fall down

We all fall down

Trying to find a way

I forget where we were going

Maybe I'm lost and I don't know it

What if it don't come that easy to me

What if every good intention is a curse

And not a blessing

Cause it don't come that easy to me

But as everything is raging on

I will be your sea of calm

Even if it don't come easy to me

Oh little eyes

Quiet as the night following the light

You'll find a warm place

Where I will try to keep from the edge

Cause we all fall down

Yeah we all fall down

We all fall down

Trying to find a way

I forget where we were going

Maybe I'm lost and I don't know it

What if it don't come that easy to me

What if every good intention is a curse

And not a blessing

Cause it don't come that easy to me

But as everything is raging on

I will be your sea of calm

Even if it don't come easy to me

I forget where we were going

Maybe I'm lost and I don't know it

What if it don't come that easy to me

What if every good intention is a curse

And not a blessing

Cause it don't come that easy to me

But as everything is raging on

I will be your sea of calm

Even if it don't come easy to me