at the stairs ,having a smoke .....

Just a kid who missed his childhood ..... and now he's old .
Found himself lost in a world ..... so cruel & so cold .

Life is fair ..... that's what he was always told .
He figured that's not right ..... unless your soul is already sold . 

Can't find a mate nor a saint ..... not even a hand he can hold .
Alone in the crowd ..... as he watches his life being fold .

To peer pressure and society ..... he couldn't blend ,he couldn't mold .
That made him fail .... to turn his innocent dream into gold .