Lyrics: Matt Fasullo
Music: Matt Fasullo
[Verse 1]
She speaks quite open
Pulls threads from her dress
There’s no one around to help her with the mess
It should get better, we hope that it will
Quick solution
Pulling hairs from her head
She’ll raise her voice and someone listens in
“When does it get better?” she speaks to the seam
A hand reaches in, says they’ll keep her company
[Pre-Chorus]
(Hemming, the girl, I know you’re scared)
[Chorus]
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared
I know you’re scared
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared
[Verse 2]
A gentle gesture
This familiar skin
Not the first time someone reaches in
But something’s different, no dark subtle grip
There’s pain unspoken
She feels the distress
A shake in the arm and fibres from some dress
She goes in closer, she just kinda knew
She thinks they might just need her too
[Chorus]
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared
I know you’re scared
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared
I know you’re scared
Hemming, the girl
I know you’re scared