Kyle

kyle was a boy who was just in trouble, just in trouble
he was alone and always and living in a bubble, bubble
stabbed by society
drowned in anxiety
stabbed by society
drowned in anxiety
give me your hand and lean your head
to my breast
it was so hard — you had no chance
in this cruel dance
he went to church
believed in god
as altar server — hallelujah
full of fervor
unfortunately
his priest was a pervert
don´t you wanna die? kyle!
goodbye, (goodbye), goodbye kyle
goodbye, (goodbye)…
goodbye, (goodbye), goodbye kyle
goodbye, (goodbye)…
goodbye
give me your hand and lean your head
to my breast
it was so hard — you had no chance
in this cruel dance
kyle my friend — say goodbye