Painfield Walking Saint Lyrics

Little boy cries, little child so fragile
None of them are listening
Another silent scream
I know it's hard to be a walking saint

War between the creators

underneath your pillow your ears won't let them in
So sure that they can hear you, why aren't they listening?
Why don't they try to understand?
while the little child cries, none of them give a d___
It don't matter how hard you try
you're never good enough no they're never ever satisfied
Scream your lungs out - they'll never understand
Scream your heart out - they'll never give a d___
None of them give a d___ why
None of them give a d___
Why?

In time they'll see the sun will shine down on you some day
but now you're lying wide awake again crying
and trying to choose a dream

Little boy tries, little child close them eyes
None of them are listening
Another silent scream
I know it's hard to be a walking saint

war between the creators
just another war