So scared, so scared and unprepared Nothing is the same anymore I am just a child Won’t you please take care of me Mistakes, mistakes, I’ve made a few Will you believe that I loved you A tiny hand in mine With a mouth that must be fed I wake to the crying at night I wake to feel the tears are mine No longer in me But always with me No longer in me But a part of me Constant reminder Of the love that left me I guess I was too young Too young to understand I’m not ready for this But believe me child, I’ll do my best A tiny hand in mine With a mouth that must be fed I wake to the crying at night I wake to feel the tears are mine No longer in me But always with me No longer in me But a part of me
