child, child, don't you know? your legs and arms will still grow even though you hate broccoli but make sure you learn early that your heart will grow big bigger than you can carry.
child, child, don't you know? mama loves you still, no matter, even though you screamed at her, but make sure you learn soon that your heart will always sing too beautiful a melody and too beautiful a tune.
child, child, don't you know? that knee scrape will always heal, it looks deep, but it'll heal but make sure you learn that your heart will one day be so heavy it'll drop onto the concrete, and those wounds will stay for a very long time.
child, child, don't you know? the rain is beautiful because it makes the flowers grow, but make sure you learn now that your heart will cry you'll feel the rain hit your skin, and it'll hurt it always will.
but child, child, don't you know? guarding your pain, pretending your heart doesn't exist, never did, and never will is hurting you more than it needs to?
child, let your heart fly just don't let your heart fly away.