Each time I rise I go straight back down
Born of no wild, or nothin to claim to, or anyone to stop my path
Pay mind to the little ones, watch out where they stand
I'll eat my curds and whey, but I don't want to
I've got the winning card, redeemable for nothing at all
Each time I slip, I get pulled back up again
Everytime I falter
Pay mind to the little ones, pick the scab right off your heart
It's about time we listen, it's about time we learn to forget ourselves
Pay mind to the little ones, watch out where they stand
Pay mind to the little ones, pick the scab off your heart
It's about time we listen, it's about time we learn to forgive ourselves
Pay mind to the little ones, watch out where they stand