For A Small Moment, I Fix My

It Hurts Every Day, The Absence Of Someone Who Was Once There.

My Mother Used To Hope That I Would Rise Up From My Humble Roots. Become Someone Sucessful, Or Even Famous. I'm Famous All Right, But I Don't Think It's What She Had In Mind.

The Boy Who Walks In The Light.

Forever And Ever, Kid, Until You're Sick And Tired Of Seeing Me.

I Feel So Out Of Place Here. No Matter How Much Money The Republic Throws At Me, I Will Forever Be The Boy From The Streets.