Just a young boy You're so young, boy Just a young boy You really don't talk that much, boy What's going on in your head? What's going on in your head? Always hated lunch time 'Cause I never had a friend 'cept for one time Maybe I'll just read a book instead I'll just read a book instead Why are you trying so hard to prove yourself? You're still the same old Young boy living in a grown man's body Young boy living in a grown man's world Tell me not to give up But what's the point of trying when there's no love? I'll do what I want to I'll do what I want Thought I came so far Until I looked until the mirror real hard I just see what I want to I just see what I want Why are you trying so hard to prove yourself? You're still the same old Young boy living in a grown man's body Young boy living in a grown man's world My hands are going numb, my feet have turned to clay So afraid of change, but there ain't no other way My hands are going numb, my feet have turned to clay So afraid of change, but there ain't no other way My hands are going numb, my feet have turned to clay So afraid of change, but there ain't no other way My hands are going numb, my feet have turned to clay So afraid of change, but there ain't no other way