Little Boy Lost
Little boy lost in his lonely world,
Searching forever and finding… what?
Finding an answer? Finding the Truth?
Keep the Truth close, Fox. It's all that you've got.
Little boy lost in our tragic world,
Singing our songs, though they may be dead.
I asked him once, Why? Why continue your quest?
It seemes hopeless to me.
But he said:
I have followed twisting paths.
I've seen too much to not believe.
And I have waited all my life
For the answer I'll receive.
The Truth lies in tomorrow.
All the lies are in the past.
Some day I'll know what's real,
And be free of it at last.
Little boy lost in a secret world,
Caught in a labyrinth of shadowed lies.
What do you know that blinds you with harsh teardrops?
Hold my hand tightly, Fox. I'll be your eyes.
Little boy lost in tomorrow's world,
Weeping and laughing and living for Her.
Who do you seek-this lost girl, this lost sister?
He said in return, his voice barely a whisper:
I have followed twisting paths.
I've seen too much to not believe.
And I have waited all my life
For the answer I'll receive.
The Truth lies in tomorrow.
All the lies are in the past.
Some day I'll know what's real,
And be free of it at last.
Little boy lost in an unjust world,
Dying each day as life pierces his heart.
What do you need, Fox, to shield you from nightmares?
I'll be there for him, and be closer if he dares
To ask. So have faith, friend.
Though nightmares and lives end,
No matter what happens, we won't be apart.
Little boy lost in his lonely world,
Searching forever and finding… what?
Finding an answer? Finding the Truth?
Keep the Truth close, Fox. It's all that you've got.
Little boy lost in our tragic world,
Singing our songs, though they may be dead.
I asked him once, Why? Why continue your quest?
It seemes hopeless to me.
But he said:
I have followed twisting paths.
I've seen too much to not believe.
And I have waited all my life
For the answer I'll receive.
The Truth lies in tomorrow.
All the lies are in the past.
Some day I'll know what's real,
And be free of it at last.
Little boy lost in a secret world,
Caught in a labyrinth of shadowed lies.
What do you know that blinds you with harsh teardrops?
Hold my hand tightly, Fox. I'll be your eyes.
Little boy lost in tomorrow's world,
Weeping and laughing and living for Her.
Who do you seek-this lost girl, this lost sister?
He said in return, his voice barely a whisper:
I have followed twisting paths.
I've seen too much to not believe.
And I have waited all my life
For the answer I'll receive.
The Truth lies in tomorrow.
All the lies are in the past.
Some day I'll know what's real,
And be free of it at last.
Little boy lost in an unjust world,
Dying each day as life pierces his heart.
What do you need, Fox, to shield you from nightmares?
I'll be there for him, and be closer if he dares
To ask. So have faith, friend.
Though nightmares and lives end,
No matter what happens, we won't be apart.