Boys

It takes a long time to know that

It takes a long time to know that

It takes a long time

It takes a long time to know that

Still out on a Sunday

He died over the weekend

He tried hard

Tried hard

But he caved right in

Do you really want it?

Oh, you always said you would

Do you really want it?

Though I know it isn't true

Do you really want it?

Though it always felt untrue

Do you really want it?

Though I never said I would

You said you couldn't save him

You know he always thought you could

You said you couldn't save him

Though he always thought you would

People 'round you talking, but you never listen to them

But I never lied on Sunday, ain't go no one to listen to

He's still out on Sunday, he's got no one to listen to

He's still out on Sunday, you can't tell him what to do

You're still out on Sunday, you can't tell him what to do

He's still out on Sunday, he's got no one to listen to

It takes a lot to care

As if they're even there

And do you dare to tell me, you have done all you could do

But do you mean to tell me, you have done all that you could do

No suicide, no damage, depends on who you answer to

No suicide, no damage, you can't tell him what to do

You won't find me breaking, no one tells me what to do

The kids come out to kill

The streets have made you bad

The kids come out to kill

'Cause everything you've done, it's been done to you too

Everything you've done, it's been done to you too

You know that all my lies are true

May all your lies come true