I'd like to have one real friend nto kill my solitudenWe'd share the bed the whole nweekend and stay awake till 3 amnDad, when you were a little boynDid you get hit every single daynnThey used to walknwhile they talknHe wants to fight and smilenbut still crynnI have one boy in my mindnHe may have heard my first namenWe'd be so close that We'd havena private cipher like people have nin jailnnThey used to walknwhile they talknHe wants to fight and smilenbut still crynnPut it back and Put if fastnMy room is under my controlnI never give a kiss to my mumnnBoys want to fightnBoys want to crynBoys need to fallnBoys break the doors of homesnnBlood is new love