Mean little boy, I know you're not like this
Always pick on me for no reason, punch, kick and shove me. I know you don't mean it
You're just like me, broken on the inside, yet fine on the outside
You're just like me,I see through your disguise. Others may not, but I do. Because you're just like me, you have scars
Only mine are visible, and yours are not. So I see through your disguise, and all of your lies. Because you're just like me, hatred in your heat for this cruel world
You're broken and damaged, you're just like me. So we walk this earth, lies plastered on our faces. You wear a mask so no one see's what you hide, the lies behind your disguise, this is what I do mean, little boy
Because in reality you're not a mean little boy, you're the same as me. Lost and confused, you are a broken, little boy
