You were a childnWho was made of glassnYou carried a black heartnPassed down from your dadnIf somebody loved younThey'd tell you by nownWe all turn away when you're downnnYou want to go backnTo where you felt safenTo hear your brother's laughternSee your mother's facenYour childhood homenIs just powder-white bonesnAnd you'll never find your way backnnAnd when you're gonenWill they say your name?nAnd when you're gonenWill they love you the same?nIf not, that's okaynIf not, that's okaynnYou are broken and callownCautious and safenYou are boundless in beautynWith fright in your facenUntil someone loves younI'll keep you safenBut, like them, I will give you awaynnAnd when you're gonenWill they say your name?nAnd when you're gonenWill they love you the same?nIf not, that's okaynnAnd when you're gonenWill they say your name?nAnd when you're gonenWill they love you the same?nIf not, that's okaynOh, when you're gonenWe won't say a wordnBut you know that's okaynDon't you know that's okay?