On a High Ledge

歌詞

Father, I think I'm different I don't like playing with the other boys Father, I'm different I like the way the flowers smell On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge I want to cry but I don't know how My lips are chapped but my hands are soft Circles don't fit into squares On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge, on a high ledge On a high ledge (Man up man) (Man up man)