I see a boy in the park
He always comes at dark
He always wear hood
Because it makes him feel good
He sometimes cry
And I wonder why
I want to bring him lunch
But I'm scared I'll get punched
I want to play
But I have no say
Poor little boy in the park
Nobody can find him in the dark
But somebody did
Unfortunately not at the park
But on the wall
Where he's smiling so pretty
Now the little boy is all over the park
Always smiling but never found
Oh poor little boy in the park
