Boy
Has anybody seen a boy walking round?
With his hands in his pockets and a smile on his frown
His girl said she won't go with him to the playground
Man I hope he's still in town
And as much as I hate to say this
I think I really need him
Cause he's the one that sees the color in the world
When it all seems gray
And it all feels gray
He makes it okay
And as she walked away a tear left my eye
But it didn't feel like mine so I guess that it was a sign
That it came from the boy who lives inside my head
When I need to cry he does it for me instead
This boy protects me from the things that I've said
And he takes the blame and feels the shame so I can lay in bed and feel nothing
At all
I'm staring at the wall
And as much as I hate to say this
I think I really need him
Cause he's the one that sees the color in the world
When it all seems gray
And it all feels gray
He makes it okay
And as she walked away a tear left my eye
But it didn't feel like mine so I guess that it was a sign
That it came from the boy who lives inside my head
When I need to cry he does it for me instead
And all these winter nights they last way too long
When the man locks out the boy
And he's left to sing his song in the cold
It's getting old
Somebody let him in
Ooh
With his hands in his pockets and a smile on his frown
His girl said she won't go with him to the playground
Man I hope he's still in town
And as much as I hate to say this
I think I really need him
Cause he's the one that sees the color in the world
When it all seems gray
And it all feels gray
He makes it okay
And as she walked away a tear left my eye
But it didn't feel like mine so I guess that it was a sign
That it came from the boy who lives inside my head
When I need to cry he does it for me instead
This boy protects me from the things that I've said
And he takes the blame and feels the shame so I can lay in bed and feel nothing
At all
I'm staring at the wall
And as much as I hate to say this
I think I really need him
Cause he's the one that sees the color in the world
When it all seems gray
And it all feels gray
He makes it okay
And as she walked away a tear left my eye
But it didn't feel like mine so I guess that it was a sign
That it came from the boy who lives inside my head
When I need to cry he does it for me instead
And all these winter nights they last way too long
When the man locks out the boy
And he's left to sing his song in the cold
It's getting old
Somebody let him in
Ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Davis
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