Balance and Composure
Weak Man, Weak Boy
Bow your head close your eyes
Pray that you'll see your son again
He's been there your whole life
Watching the door for you to come in

He's not like other boys
He's got good ideas, his thoughts are real
But now he's lost his head, his heart and soul
He cannot feel

So carry on with your dull life
Keep the guilt deep in your chest
Deep inside of, don't let anyone in

Your son's losing all hope
He drags his feet when he walks
You will not see him cry
No, he'll hold it in until you talk

What's been holding you back?
Just let him know that you love him
What's he supposed to think of dear old dad
A real man

So carry on with your dull life
Keep the guilt deep in your chest
Deep inside of, don't let anyone in
Bow your head close your eyes
Pray that you'll see your son again