He sat on the doorstep
With his arms around his knees
Watching the passers by
And wondering why
They don't see what he sees

He watched from the window
With his hands over his ears
Listening to all the words
He'd ever heard
You don't hear what he hears

He stands on your doorstep
With his life under his feet
Arms full of roses
Watchfulness
He'll be what he will be

(TOUCHÉEEEEEEEEE. SHEER GENIUS BEAUTIFUL MYSTERY OF A SONG!)


Lyrics submitted by leticia1221

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