| Song | My little Man |
| Artist | Sean Rowe |
| Album | Madman |
| It’s not here at all | |
| I cannot recall | |
| the game I played when I was young | |
| without your little face | |
| to put me back into place | |
| I played good | |
| but I can't believe that I won. | |
| The weight of my stare | |
| I cannot repair | |
| as I watch you grab for the light. | |
| Let your innocence rain | |
| for one last refrain | |
| before I kiss your face goodnight. | |
| Old Mr. Crow | |
| tell me what you know | |
| when to steal and when to dive, | |
| one day my little man | |
| won’t fit in my hands. | |
| Take the slack that I’ve left behind, | |
| I can’t say I planned it | |
| I flew forever just to land it | |
| my religious devotion | |
| I can’t pretend to understand it everybody was a notion | |
| but someday you will know who I am | |
| my little man. | |
| Death says hello | |
| are you ready to go, | |
| I was ready at 21 | |
| but the truth is too old and I know too much | |
| I can’t go yet without my son. | |
| My little man | |
| I love you so much. | |
| I’m gonna let you sleep tonight | |
| but I want you to know | |
| every time that I go | |
| that it’s me on the end of the knife. | |
| I can’t say I planned it | |
| I flew forever just to land it, | |
| my religious devotion | |
| I can’t pretend to understand it, everybody has a notion , | |
| but someday you will know who I am | |
| my little man… |
| It' s not here at all | |
| I cannot recall | |
| the game I played when I was young | |
| without your little face | |
| to put me back into place | |
| I played good | |
| but I can' t believe that I won. | |
| The weight of my stare | |
| I cannot repair | |
| as I watch you grab for the light. | |
| Let your innocence rain | |
| for one last refrain | |
| before I kiss your face goodnight. | |
| Old Mr. Crow | |
| tell me what you know | |
| when to steal and when to dive, | |
| one day my little man | |
| won' t fit in my hands. | |
| Take the slack that I' ve left behind, | |
| I can' t say I planned it | |
| I flew forever just to land it | |
| my religious devotion | |
| I can' t pretend to understand it everybody was a notion | |
| but someday you will know who I am | |
| my little man. | |
| Death says hello | |
| are you ready to go, | |
| I was ready at 21 | |
| but the truth is too old and I know too much | |
| I can' t go yet without my son. | |
| My little man | |
| I love you so much. | |
| I' m gonna let you sleep tonight | |
| but I want you to know | |
| every time that I go | |
| that it' s me on the end of the knife. | |
| I can' t say I planned it | |
| I flew forever just to land it, | |
| my religious devotion | |
| I can' t pretend to understand it, everybody has a notion , | |
| but someday you will know who I am | |
| my little man |