keep the nighlite on
because my parents are gone.
Think I gonna cry,
because I don't know why.
I make alot of noise
when I play with my toys.
I better try to settle down.
That's what they always tellin me.
Something about this child is coming undone..
I bounce off the walls.
And then I sit in the halls.
It's looking pretty bleak
Let's go and play some hide and seek.
Look's like we got a kid who's a step behind.
Gonna miss that kid.
(I gonna miss that child)
Gonna miss that kid.
(another friend is gone)
I talk kind of fast
(i swear i didn't mean it
I.. I'll try not to do it again I promise)
I better go to my room.
before they lower the boom.
I hear the sounds of
dreams breaking down
and it's getting late
I hope this nightmare winding up soon.
Gonna miss that kid