I'm sorry little one
if only I could have donesomething that would make you feel light
maybe you weren't be laying in a hospital bed tonighttell me what have you done?
that ended up cutting your handmaybe if I came home earlier before
I wouldn't catch you in the bathroom floornow
your just laying there tears in your eyes
with cold hand in your sidenow that your time was up
everything's gonna be alrightnot even tears can bring you back
sadness and sorrow when mixed is blackthere's a white cloth in your bed
with your cold body inside of itit was sad because I'm always left behind
maybe one day will meet again
in some place
where there's no more hurting, no more fightingrest now
and I will say my goodbyeshope you'll find your way home my little firefly