Coldest corner of the class room,
but he loves the calm
Breaking toys his chosen allies
keep him warm - it's so cold
It's washed him dry, no tears left to cry
Soft hold me in your arms
toys have broken and I am one
Soundless the sweetest voice,
please caress me drench me clean, please
Boys don't reason a reaction
but watch him still the unknown
silence golden keeps him safely
and keeps the stones unthrown
This subtle fear keeps comfort near
Soft hold me in your arms
toys have broken and I am one
Soundless the sweetest voice,
please caress me drench me clean, please
Cold cut his heart out he needs some human
heat now but still he screams
I won't tell a soul
No I, I won't tell a soul
Soft hold me in your arms
toys have broken and I am one
Soundless the sweetest voice,
please caress me drench me clean,
Soft hold me in your arms, touch me please,
drench me clean.