What can a poor boy do
When doors won't open
When people won't remember
What can a poor boy do
When my day is 6 hours longer
The temperature is 10f lower
I think I don't belong anywhere
Even the fishes in the sea don't really care
I'm facing all my issues, they don't fix themselves
But I've got no money in my pocket and it don't fall from the air
What can a poor boy do
When he really was born to lose
Any issues are my alone to face
I fall each time, never with grace
What can a poor boy do
When he was born to lose
Without a chance to proof
Without a chance to choose
What can a poor boy do
I'm faded, I'm long past expired
So let me take me and my obsolete shadow
I sold all my possessions, I sold all my time
Still I will never sell my soul
Never even to the highest bidder
What can a poor boy do
When there's no table
To even place the food
I'm waiting for days to pa**
And for nights to never last
What can a poor boy do
When the world wants to feel sorry
But even I'm tired of hearing my same old story
What can a poor boy do
When doors won't open
When people won't remember
What can a poor boy do
When my day is 6 hours longer
The temperature is 10f lower