Why should I have to be in a world not meant for me
Screams a frightened boy he never gets a break
But pays for his mistakes, can`t face another day

And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there
Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be

Terrified, the fighting and sadness
Terrified, hating the madness

Walking the streets alone, thousand miles from home
Hunger every night, razor in his hand
Not afraid to take a stand, sees no hope in sight

And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there
Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be

Terrified, the fighting and sadness
Terrified, hating the madness

And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there
Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be

Terrified, the fighting and sadness
Terrified, hating the madness