To Carry Many Small Things - Mina Tindle

To Carry Many Small Things - Mina Tindle
I won't say twice
We can't be too long
We can't be too slow to try
Slow to care
And one by one
We are looking for the ties
We would like to keep inside
In our wooden house
I guess I've been
Carrying many small things
Would you be able to
Count them with me
It's just a game
A game that you have to play
Without the rules
And if I fall would you fall with me
Step by step we are tracing the trail
We like to believe one day
It will make sense
And in the dark
When we tiptoe at night
We'll be trying to hold hands
Trying to hold
My bones will be no stronger
Than pieces of paper
If you dance that waltz with me
No matter how hard it is
To forget all that we have (used to)
And if I fall would you fall with me
Hard hard hard it is
Hard hard hard it is
Hard hard hard it is
I guess I've been
Carrying many small things
Would you be able
To count them with me
It's just a game we play
That you love to play without the rules
And if I fall with you fall with me
And if I fall would you fall with me
And if I fall would you fall with me