My old boy
Retired into decision
Of dreaming in the head
Precisely
My old boy
Swimming in a distant thought
Swung back and forth
From me
My old boy
He likes to fight
When no one's around
His left fights right
My old boy
My very own boy
After my heart
And how
My old boy
My very own boy
Warring with himself
In love
My old boy
My very own boy
Drowning everyday
Inside
My old boy
He says to me
I love the sounds you make
And sleeps
My old boy
My very own boy
Keeps running away
From what we could be
Love less, my dear
Dream less
Don't try to hide
And fail miserably
Love is what you'll let it be.
Retired into decision
Of dreaming in the head
Precisely
My old boy
Swimming in a distant thought
Swung back and forth
From me
My old boy
He likes to fight
When no one's around
His left fights right
My old boy
My very own boy
After my heart
And how
My old boy
My very own boy
Warring with himself
In love
My old boy
My very own boy
Drowning everyday
Inside
My old boy
He says to me
I love the sounds you make
And sleeps
My old boy
My very own boy
Keeps running away
From what we could be
Love less, my dear
Dream less
Don't try to hide
And fail miserably
Love is what you'll let it be.
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