To Carry Many Small Things - Mina Tindle

I want to say twice

We can’t be too long

We can’t be too strong to try

I want to say twice

We can’t be too long

We can’t be too strong to try

Slow to care

And one by one, we are looking for the ties

We move like the keep inside

In a hard wooden house

I guess, I’ve been carrying many small things

Would you be able to come there with me?

It’s just a game, a game that you have to play

Without the rules and if I fall with you, fall with you

Step by step, we are tracing your

We like to believe one day

It will make sense

And in the dark, when we deep like not

We’ll be trying to hold hands, trying to hold

My bones will be no stronger than the pieces of

That walks with me

harder it is to forget

and if I fall would you fall with me?

Hard, hard, hard it is

Hard, hard, hard it is

I guess, I’ve been carrying many small things

Would you be able to come there with me?

It’s just a game, for wich you have to play

Without the and if I fall with you, fall with you

And if I fall, would you fall with me?

And if I fall, would you fall with me?