Coldest corner of the class room,

but he loves the calm


Breaking toys his chosen allies

keep him warm - it's so cold



It's washed him dry, no tears left to cry



Soft hold me in your arms

toys have broken and I am one

Soundless the sweetest voice,

please caress me drench me clean, please



Boys don't reason a reaction

but watch him still the unknown

silence golden keeps him safely

and keeps the stones unthrown



This subtle fear keeps comfort near



Soft hold me in your arms

toys have broken and I am one

Soundless the sweetest voice,

please caress me drench me clean, please



Cold cut his heart out he needs some human

heat now but still he screams

I won't tell a soul

No I, I won't tell a soul



Soft hold me in your arms

toys have broken and I am one

Soundless the sweetest voice,

please caress me drench me clean,

Soft hold me in your arms, touch me please,

drench me clean.



Please.

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