My pretty crying one Lyrics

You look pretty shattered
I see the twisters on your mind
There you sit and you're weeping
'bout the mistakes of your life
Through your hands I see
The tears run to your lips
I hear them falling
And dropping on the floor

I'd stroke your streaks
Away from your chin
I'd kissed your shaking lips
Dry your tear-stained skin
I wish I was your home
The comfort to your soul
My pretty crying one

I know no one's perfect
But just now you seem divine
To hell with those bastards
Who make this fragile angel cry
How I wish my arms could reach to you
I wish my hands could touch your hair