A Child's Hands Songtext

I am so cold, I want you to heat me I am so tired, I want you to carry me I am so torn, I want you to mend me I am so quiet, find words for me But I'm old enough to know Old enough to understand All these things I've carried here Belong in a child's hands I am so guilty, want you to absolve me I am so distant, build a road to me I don't want to know, promise you'll lie to me Don't want to be alone, promise never to leave me But I'm old enough to know Old enough to understand All these things I've carried here Belong in a child's hands