There is a little boy
sits alone each day...

Spit shine the boots
they dress in green...

Went up the mountains
to clear my mind...

Sitting on the back porch
watching lighting in the sky...

Shadows from city lights
walking the sidewalks at night...

Born into this world
the hands of a drunk...

Remember when it came
you took it very well...

Two hearts in love
feelings that run deep...

In a world of darkness
alone in his own pain...

To the one that once loved me
and made me feel whole...

Demons in my head
just keep ripping away...

I'm sitting here today
trying to find a way...