Great Tiny Terrible

I’d like to see you when I get home I’d like to fall asleep and have you hold me Pick me up now just to throw me I only see you in the winter The snow is freezing and it's bitter Come and visit in October, see my sister Nothing is true Nothing is true Nothing is true Nothing is true Nothing is true Nothing is true Nothing is true, father Nothing is true But I got news that on a Tuesday Your brittle heart broke again I’m too shaky, thinking of eyes rolled in your head I want to see you when you get home From the hospital, wander those halls Where those sheets don’t cover Your hairless shins at all Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break And my heart's too small Your heart will break here Your heart will break here I’d like to see you when I get home I’d like to fall asleep and have you hold me Pick me up now just to throw me