I'm alone
But that's okay
I like being alone
It means I'm not in trouble
Does that mean the man is in trouble?
The Funny Man
The Man with the bolt in his head…
He's not alone
She's with him
So he must be in trouble
Poor Man
Poor Funny Man
Poor man with the bolt in his head…
I'm scared
I'm always scared with her
But at least I know I'm safe when I am with her
Does that mean the man is scared?
The Funny Man
The man with the bolt in his head…
He must've been more scared than me
Because she's with him
So he must be scared
Poor man
Poor Funny Man
Poor man with the bolt in his head…
Why is He with Her?
…Oh, that's right…
I understand
"There was once a boy, a boy who loved to collect one day he got a new toy, a special toy.A solider. A tin wooden soldier who's limbs could move.
The boy loved his toys. But he loved this one the most.
He loved the toy so much that it broke.
Once the toy broke he came back to his old wooden horse.
His wooden rocking horse. He forgot about a tin soldier."
So She's the boy
So He's the tin soldier
He'll break
She'll leave
She'll come back
Then I won't be alone anymore.
I don't care about him
But maybe we're not different
much…
Poor man
Poor Funny Man
Poor man with the bolt in his head
Poor tin man
He's been broken for a long time…