Album: other songs

Poor Little Boy

(Strophe 1)

Another night is dying, broken lights are passing by,
All your nightmares be awake.
And so in bed you're lying, close your eyes and start to fly,
'Cause you don't know what it will take.


(Bridge)

Oh, you can't remember,
Oh, what's before you.
Oh, it's your own december,
So what are you going to do?


(Refrain)

/:Poor little boy, never reach the door,
Caught inside this dream forever.:
Little poor boy, never reach the door,
Caught inside this dream forever.
Poor little boy, never reach the door,
Caught inside this dream forevermore.


(Strophe 2)

A prison in your own head, lost your sense inside your mind,
That helping hands you cannot trust.
You're on your own now instead, don't believe, but look behind,
'Cause dreams are so mysterious.


(Bridge)

(Refrain)