Breath that chills

Like cheap tricks thrill

Shaking and breaking face

No crying aloud

Dry it up and stay proud

Gotta make sure everything is in its place

Be a man

No need for friends

They all just get in the way

You’re just a kid

With the world in his hands

Clueless as to what to do or say

You need some help

But are to proud to tell

To much to do and feel

So take my hand

And know I’m here

And my love for you is real.