I'd like to have one real friend
to kill my solitude
We'd share the bed the whole
weekend and stay awake till 3 am
Dad, when you were a little boy
Did you get hit every single day
They used to walk
while they talk
He wants to fight and smile
but still cry
I have one boy in my mind
He may have heard my first name
We'd be so close that We'd have
a private cipher like people have
in jail
Put it back and Put if fast
My room is under my control
I never give a kiss to my mum
Boys want to fight
Boys want to cry
Boys need to fall
Boys break the doors of homes
Blood is new love
