Sixteen and waitin' on the corner Watchin' all the people go by Thinkin' of how directed that they all must be As a tear rolls from his eye Stuck down in another rut He swears that he's forever fucked Livin' on the streets ain't fun Wishin' he had a place to stay To keep him dry on rainy days Now there's nowhere he can run And nobody's gonna change his mind or his broken heart Waitin' down in Bellevue park in position Waitin' for another real friend To keep him warm inside the next home of delusion You freeze, melt, live, die, panic, run Then break and bend The pain he feels inside is endless Lives a life alone and friendless All there's left to do is start Countin' the days, now it's the years Building up these pointless fears The both of them are torn apart And nobody's gonna change his mind or his broken heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
