s`m`i`l`e
(little boy)
don't let them k.n.o.w that
(inside)
you're
(bRoKeN)
just s,m,i,l,e
look around
look inside yourself
and
(b/e/l/i/e/v/e)
that everything
is
(alright)
that the
l*i*g*h*t*s
(that f-l-i-c-k-e-r so fervently
inside that little mind of yours)
that those thoughts
of anything but happiness
h^a^u^n^t you no longer
that the one man who
gave you
everything
(hope, excitement, breakthroughs)
was
still here with you
s*m*i*l*e
(dear friend)
there is
(n:o:t:h:i:n:g)
to fear
we are
you
and you are us
we feel
(you feel)
so s!c!a!r!e!d
but
if you only
s)m)i)l)e
and come bounding
(freely, carelessly)
to the l_i_g_h_t
(shining g*o*l*d*e*n and godlike)
you will r?e?a?l?i?z?e
just how
(blind)
you were
before
you saw
us
your s(m(i(l(e
(my dear boy)
and that t-twitch
of your wrist
(are f=i=n=a=l=l=y becoming
more natural
for you,
arent'tthey?)
the s*u*n*s*h*i*n*e*'*s
f.i.n.a.l.l.y given you a
(chance)
so
s/m/i/l/e
(little boy)
and let them all know
that you
that we
are
everything