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BROKE BOY

A tale of a boy who lived by destruction

New toys at Christmas they'd break when he'd touch them

If the label said keep dry then no doubt it got wet

He scratched dvds and danced on his train set

 

He'd climb any height to get were was needed

Danger keep out but this boy proceeded

 

If he couldn't go through it  he went over or under

Mayhem on school trips  made sun turn to thunder

 

A small boy a big world so much to break

Only so much his mother could take

Her dreams felt broken and poor mental health 

When he ran out of things he would break down himself

His family was broken

His trust and his heart

Reunited with faith from falling apart

 

He gave up destruction

Did work in construction

 

Reconciled and put right his wrongs

 

Working so fast now 

headliner glasto

 

Next part revealed in his songs

 

From broken hearts to breaking charts

Golden his touch golden heart

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◄ J C

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