Two a.m., a junction, innocence takes flight Common sense has all function, stranded in the night The albatross has flown the nest, breaking family ties He recalls his mother weeping with her hands held to her His alcoholic was too drunk to know or care That the rod not spared had spoiled child, his only son and heir
The city lights have him southward, magnets in his mind Where the streets are paved with gold and lady is kind
The boy only wants some attention, wasting our time never survive on his own, for he's no son of mine
There's thousands more just like him, seeking they've never found No hearth and to call his own, our fox has run to ground His father taught him right from wrong and beat him and blue Caressed the boy with his clenched fist, the way he knew
He never went to school that much 'cause he not disguise The weals and bruises on his legs, the rings around his
He only needed a family to him to shine All he has is a ticket to on the poverty line
He stirs from his gin and coma To find while he slept someone has him over His things are all missing or strewn 'cross the And he can't quite recall the of the evening before
As cars race by, our young prince waits, behind his cardboard An Oxfam crown upon his head, his thumb a to wield A shoddy clad knight of the road, the quest is Drawn by glowing street lights in the night, and by day
The city lights pulled him southward, magnets in his mind Where the streets are paved gold and lady luck is kind
The boy only some attention, he's wasting our time He only needed a family to help him to
never survive on his own, for he's no son of mine All he has is a ticket to on the poverty line