There is a son Who breathes the cold dry air Waiting second after second With nothing to bare Why is he there Standing all alone Seems to be the only one Without a home (Seems to be the only one without a home) Brush the dust And see what's underneath You see to me it's clear I am the son I breathe the cold dry air Waiting second after second With nothing to bare But I still care I've waited my whole life I've tried and tried when all I get is the last bite I put my head down if for only a moment when a man walked by and spoke to me from his heart and he told me one thing One notion of thought Don't think about it it's not worth your time Don't think about it it's not worth your time Don't think about it it's not worth your time That runs through my head everyday that goes by That runs through my head everyday that goes by Don't think about it it's not worth your time That runs through my head every fucking day that goes by If there's one thing I've learned, it's that I am the son. I breathe the cold dry air Waiting second after second With nothing to bare But I still care I've waited my whole life I've tried and tried when all I get is the last bite There is a son(I am the son) There is a son(I am the son) There is a son(I am the son) There is a son(I am the son) There is a son(I am the son) There is a son(I am the son) (I am the son) (I am the son)