Why Was I Made A Boy

Why was I made a boy
When a boy isn't really me
I should have been a girl
For all I can see

Why was I made a boy
When a boy isn't really me

But by then I'm so pierced with cares
My wounded heart in parts
This whole business of my life
Is to pick up the head of the darts

There is no reason or rhyme for
My love turned into a boy
But headlong I am thrown
Into misery and joy

Why was I made a boy
When a boy really isn't me
Why was I made a boy
When a boy really isn't me

But by then I'm so pierced with cares
My wounded heart in parts
This whole business of my life
Is to pick up the head of the darts

There is no reason or rhyme for
My love turned into a boy
But headlong I am thrown
Into misery and joy



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Charlton
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