The little boy starts to cry,
because his dad isn't very nice,
his dad grabs a hammer today,
and the little boy cries his breath away.

This feeling is unbearable,
these feelings are stupid,
these feelings are wrong.

But they won't stop.
They don't stop.
They never stop.
It only numbs until you find someone you like more.
And that *****.

Is it weird,
that this stranger,
is catching my eye?

Is it weird that this stranger,
is way older,
then my time?

Is it weird,
that we only know each other online?

Is it weird,
that I teach him things,
all of his desire?

And is it weird,
that I taught him,
how to play with fire?

One day I'm this,
one day I'm that,
all alone,
in my own trap,
feeling so cold,
questioning all,
walking around,
feeling so small

I'm biting my lips,
looking at the sky,
thinking about you,
all the time,
It won't stop,
these feelings inside,
failing my tests,
getting nothing right.

What am I supposed to do,
when I can't have you,
this night is too long,
I can't see you now,
I've got to stay strong,
Stronger than you,
It could make me blue,
but it is worth a try,
because you were naughty,
whilst I was nice.

I stare at him,
and see the moon,
I look at her,
and see the truth.

And I do not know what to do,
because they're beautiful,
but...
they have no clue.