Plain Jane Automobile every dirty hand

Every time your cold heart breaks
It's second to mine
Tell me if your old bones ache
And try not to cry
You were such an angel
Every dirty hand I shake
It's there to remind me
Memories of those dark days
When nobody tried
You were such an angel
I know we tried, to soften up the blow
We had your hands tied together
Those dirty hands
I know you’ll try to even up the score
We had the strength you knew it
Straight through your heart we threw it
Licking on your wounds that bleed
Tasting of wine
Carrying a hive of bees and stinging my eyes
You were such and angel
There’s nothing bigger than the smallest things
Here comes the light and the love it brings
Let it hold you now, let it hold you
Lord, having you close, holding you close, having you close