• Silly boy, this can never really be
    You won't really like what you see
    A pretty bow, and some fresh paint
    But underneath, the scars' remnaints
    Cracked and brittle, use fragile care
    I'm high-matenience, so do beware
    I have a heart that often will break
    With a single mistaken mistake
    Small hands of clay and eyes of glass
    Attack the walls; you won't get past
    These borders are to keep my safe
    Cause from faithful you will straife
    Silly boy, now do you see?
    That this can never be...