Child of Mercy

Little child of mercy I’m living in a quiet room Blind to every reminder that everything goes too soon Please wake me up when the night is over When it’s safe to come outside I’m lying down in my broken home Like a child again All I need, everything I own, met every possible end Little child of mercy All the shades are drawn Wires on the walls All the furniture's gone Please, give me something that I can believe in Something that takes it away I’m lying down in my broken home Like a child again All I need, everything I own, every possible friend Little child of mercy I guess maybe the angels are deaf To the wants and needs of the weary To the chronically bereft I’m lying down in my broken home Like a child again All I need, everything I own, every possible friend