Verse 1: staring at the white above one day I closed my eyes and here I am. A cold unhappy man. I"ve come to realize the life I have I hate. The pulse I need is slowly fading until I have lost it all. I've been waiting for an inspiration. For a chance I never got to take. Before it's much too late. Where'd I go wrong?

Chorus: Where's the boy that used to run? Cout it be he's up and gone away? He seems so far away. And all the things I could have done. could it be they've up and gone away? They seem so far away.

Verse 2: It feels as if the boy in me has left and been replaced with a cheap and bitter imposter of myself. I must find the one that used to be. Approach him slow don't be afraid to say, "can he come out and play?" where'd I go wrong?