Poor Little Boy
Poor little boy
Still waiting for his happy ending
His wooden doll
Is the only friend who never left him
He was alive
But boy he's dead inside
He fell to the ground
For many times
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Everynight
He's tears are always fell to the floor
Spending his time
Sharing stories with his wooden doll
His drown in his room
Knew he would never bloom
His mind keep telling lies
But he can deny
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Met a lot of people but nobody
Seems like to care his anxiety
He's trying his best to not feel lonely
And now that feel is Kill him slowly
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Now he founds the thing that his been looking for this whole time
Boy he's end this war
Now he founds the thing that his been looking for this whole time
Boy he's end this war
Still waiting for his happy ending
His wooden doll
Is the only friend who never left him
He was alive
But boy he's dead inside
He fell to the ground
For many times
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Everynight
He's tears are always fell to the floor
Spending his time
Sharing stories with his wooden doll
His drown in his room
Knew he would never bloom
His mind keep telling lies
But he can deny
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Met a lot of people but nobody
Seems like to care his anxiety
He's trying his best to not feel lonely
And now that feel is Kill him slowly
He wonder why, he's never fit in the crowd he's wondering why
His fear is taking over every corner in his mind and now
Everything that he do in his life is never right
Now he founds the thing that his been looking for this whole time
Boy he's end this war
Now he founds the thing that his been looking for this whole time
Boy he's end this war
Credits
Writer(s): Split The Bill
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