Little boy, hope you’ll get well soon And can just stop looking back, Cuz life is destined to be doomed And leave people some heartache. Little boy, we know that it’s not cool To pull a face like how you’d react. When a day is made of gloom, It’s just not meant to be packed….

So I see All the love out there that is not for me. The squabbles, the needs, the bitter and sweet, Which all I taste is out of duty. I hear All the hatred and cruelty that bring tears. Practiced flattery, seasoned fakery behind false happiness, Which I’ve been through enough to fear. And I…

Back then we had all the time in the world Staying up whole day and night for the boy and the girl Whom we lived behind underneath our masks Laughing and crying for moments that did last All the jokes, the swings, the scorpion, the capricorn And the quotes, the twinges, the lumps, the eyes…