Things aren't quite as they seem inside my domain
You can't know about everything
You wonder why I come here with head to my hands
Where else can I be cured and the king of your mansion?
A child to protect that claims he's free.
Strong enough to hold you
Starved for some affection.
For my prayers have not been answered in a long time.
As long as there's no regrets I'll be here
These comforts to me and these crosses to bare
Strong enough to hold you
Starved for some affection.
I can't drag you into this mess!
I'm the thorn in your side and the child to protect.