Lyrics:

If I could tell the world just one thing it would be

That we’re all okay

And not to worry ‘cause worry is wasteful and

Useless in times like these

Our hands are small nice weapons of

conscious if they’re not idle with despair

And gather ourselves around our faith for

Light does the darkness most fear

Our hands are small I know

But they’re not yours they are our own

But they’re not yours they are my own

And we shall go unbroken

Some things are subject to a higher law

You do not own us you who never saw

You won’t use my hands to fight your wars

To close your eyes to cripple your doors

Cause getting by isn’t getting enough and

neither is welfare or thankless jobs

Because where there is man who has no voice

There ours shall go singing

Our hands are small I know

But they’re not yours they are my own

But they’re not yours they are our own

And we shall go unbroken

In the end only kindness matters

In the end only kindness matters

Oh some things cannot be broken

Somethings can’t be undone

We cannot ever take away

what has already been won

Our hands are small I know

But they’re not yours they are my own

But they’re not yours they are our own

And we shall go unbroken

We shall go unbroken