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I see a tired confused boy
He's angry, but not too angry.
He's sad...sort of.
He's hurting...I think.
He loves me...I hope.
He needs me...bu't can't or won't admit it.
He doesn't understand me...maybe I dont understand him.
He tries to show me how he feels, i see him struggling...but it comes out wrong.
I see a boy who has seen too much.
But like i said, he's still a boy
~Nicky
Well the scene here he wants her back he's trying to use the phone she's hanging up he's given up he should've known looking lost then he wanders off and tries to sing along to some song he's never heard but just keeps mouthing all the words It gets worse before it's all over I know I'll get through this somehow and nothing's gonna change her mind for now Well the scene here he's still alone another band goes on in this crowded basement with too much small talk and lame inside jokes feeling useless out of excuses he should've known to let it go she said "it's done" second chances seem to never come After all the bad endings and misunderstandings and all of the late night last hopes and lost time and all that she left for me was only a memory all I can say is she don't understand me-ltj