I can see it clearly now you have the boy nAnother one, a different toy nAnd if i could i'd wear you down, i'd whisper my command nThe little one, the beating heart nThe one you had right from the start nAnother little heartache for you nnI won´t let you whisper words of selfish doubt nI´m the the one that let you nnSo say something the little pill that makes you hold onto nWhat we have left nnI question how you close your eyes and sleep at night nYou hold him close, feel warm inside nYou make me sick, dont speak to god, no one can help you now nYou did endue (?) him didnt you nImagine what he suffered through nI wish that i could hold my temper nnI wont let you whisper words of selfish doubt nI´m the one that let you nnSo say something nThe little pill that makes you hold onto nWhat we have left nWe pray to god nTo bring him home nSoft words and hope