Walking Saint lyricsby Painfield
Little boy cries, little child so fragile
None of them are listening Another silent scream I know it's hard to be a walking saint War between the creators underneath your pillow your ears won't let them in So sure that they can hear you, why aren't they listening? Why don't they try to understand? while the little child cries, none of them give a damn It don't matter how hard you try you're never good enough no they're never ever satisfied Scream your lungs out - they'll never understand Scream your heart out - they'll never give a damn None of them give a damn why None of them give a damn Why? In time they'll see the sun will shine down on you some day but now you're lying wide awake again crying and trying to choose a dream Little boy tries, little child close them eyes None of them are listening Another silent scream I know it's hard to be a walking saint war between the creators just another war |