Little Hands
Mother Mother Lyrics


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My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain

Little face, little feet
Little hands in my mind
Where I'm crying all the time
Where I'm crying all the time (crying all the time)

Little face, little feet
Little hands in my brain
Driving me insane
Driving me insane

Little face, little feet
Little hands not around
No more little sounds
No more little sound

My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah




Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Little Hands by Mother Mother convey the grief and sadness of a mother who has lost her child. The repeated phrase "little face, little feet, little hands" emphasizes the smallness and preciousness of the child, and serves as a reminder of the enormity of the loss. The image of the flame that has been put out by the rain and the water going down the drain is a metaphor for the sudden and irreversible disappearance of the child. The mother's mind and brain are consumed by thoughts of her child, who she misses dearly and whose absence is driving her insane.


The repetition of the phrase "where I'm crying all the time" adds weight to the already heavy emotions expressed in the song. The mother is consumed by her grief and is unable to find any relief. The absence of the little sounds that the child made adds to the feeling of emptiness and loss that the mother is experiencing. The final repetition of the phrase "my baby's gone like a flame, put out by the rain, water down the drain" serves as a poignant and heartbreaking conclusion to the song.


Line by Line Meaning

My baby's gone like a flame
My child left me as quickly as a fire is extinguished


Put out by the rain
My child's light was taken away by the hardships of life


Water down the drain
Like water, my child's presence disappeared in a blink of an eye


Little face, little feet
The image of my child's tiny features is burned in my memory


Little hands in my mind
I can't escape the mental image of my child's small hands


Where I'm crying all the time
I am constantly weeping over my child's absence


Little face, little feet
The memory of my child's physical characteristics continues to haunt me


Little hands in my brain
My thoughts are fixated on the image of my child's hands


Driving me insane
The constant thoughts of my child are causing me to lose my mind


Little face, little feet
The memory of my child's physical characteristics continues to torture me


Little hands not around
I long for the touch of my child's hands, that are no longer present


No more little sounds
The absence of my child's voice is deafening


My baby's gone like a flame
My child left me unexpectedly, like a flame that was extinguished


Put out by the rain
My child's light was taken away by unexpected circumstances


Water down the drain
My child's presence vanished quickly, without warning


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Instrumental


Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Instrumental




Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
Written by: Ryan Guldemond

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@midorisubs5106

My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain

Little face, little feet, little hands in my mind
Where I'm crying all the time
Where I'm crying all the time

Little face, little feet, little hands in my brain
Driving me insane
Driving me insane

Little face, little feet, little hands not around
No more little sounds
No more little sound

My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain



@tsukishimakeianypronouns8054

Lyrics:

My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain
Little face, little feet
Little hands in my mind
Where I'm crying all the time
Where I'm crying all the time
Little face, little feet
Little hands in my brain
Driving me insane
Driving me insane
Little face, little feet
Little hands not around
No more little sounds
No more little sound
My baby's gone like a flame
Put out by the rain
Water down the drain



All comments from YouTube:

@user-vh5pr8lo1x

i think it's a lot more likely that this song is about the death of a toddler than a miscarriage? the "no more little sounds" line pretty heavily implies silence in the child's absence and you can faintly hear young children fighting and yelling at each other in the background during some parts


fetuses aren't usually that loud..

@JS-pq2tc

No more little sounds could be the heartbeat

@daphneduck3294

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@epochii2756

@@JS-pq2tc then what of the children squabbling in the background?

@Morristown337

If the Presidents of the USA took their music seriously it may sound like this.

@mehp_

@@epochii2756 I'm Pretty sure that the kids represent the life that they could have had, looking everywhere and seeing these happy and growing kids, and the resentment the pare ts feel because they cant have the same

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@irisw7484

i personally think this song is about losing a young child as opposed to a miscarriage. because the lyric is "no MORE little sounds" implying that the sounds (presence of the child) were there before the kids passing

@nuggetboi6318

I think the song means a multitude of things. Two of the most prominent being either a miscarriage or losing a small child. I agree with the logic behind your interpretation, but it could also mean that when you're expecting a child sometimes you imagine that baby as a child in your hands or running around in anticipation for the future. Once you lose that baby to a miscarriage then you're left with nothing left to imagine, the dream is gone and all the little sounds are no more.

@tommycoolatta420

This song was kind of hard to listen to. Not because it isn't good, just like all songs by this wonderful band, it was amazing. But also heartbreaking, and it seemed to have a ghostly atmosphere.

@woof009

i saw you in the comment section of two trucks what the fuck are you doing here

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