"Poor Boy" Lyrics

the less you know

the better off you'll be

keep your head under my pain is illogical like sane for me

you gave her more

than love could afford,

this easy word

is more than a sword

kept your head under my pain is so illogical

like how I'll be "reborn"

"reborn"?

fortune make me your whore

fortune give me your scars

fortune fuck me like I've been begging

fortune build me a world

fortune make me your girl

fortune fuck me like you could save me

you will like it all ways

how your head responds to our pain

for this simple reason I'll make more warmth for folded hands to hold

kept in my pocket just the same: for shame

you gave her more

(than love could afford)

this easy word

(is more than a sword)

keep your head under my pain

it's illogical like reborn

reborn

fortune make me your whore

fortune give me your scars

fortune fuck me like I've been begging

fortune make me your girl

fortune build me a world

fortune fuck me like you could save me

(c'mon fortune, fuck me)

little boy

rape

"no" means more

rape

the poor boy

fortune build me a world, fortune give me your scars,
it's love at least once picken

I'll be your boy for sure, I'll scream til' hoarse, c'mon fortune, fuck me

I'm reborn