Once upon a time there was this boy.
He smiled he laughed, he felt pure joy.
Now that little boy is all grown up.
He doesnt smile, he doesnt laugh, he's just a fuck up.
His friends was gone, they moved on.
Leaving the boy all alone.
He doesnt have anybody anymore.
All alone, his soul is sore.
Wishing everything was different, that it wasnt like this.
Will he ever change? Will he ever experince pure bliss?
Everything seems impossible, he might as well give up?
He knows the world doesnt need another fuck up.
He doesnt know where the pain comes from.
All he wants is to stop feeling numb.
That grown up boy is on the verge of tears.
Wondering if anyone even cares?
One day he found a friend, it didnt live.
The friend made him feel alive.
His world started to spin.
When his friend dug into his skin.
Once upon a time there was this boy.
He smiled he laughed, he felt pure joy.
Now that little boy is all grown up.I dont smile, I dont laugh, I'm just a fuck up