There's a little toy standing in the corner shop And he's trying to believe He's been dreaming at night of the perfect child But then no one came for him He was so close to crying He was so close to giving in again
There's a little toy standing in the corner shop And he's trying hard to breathe Staring outside at a world gone by thinking What am I to be? He was so close to crying He was so close to feeling something
Tell me why does my little heart wanna try But the tears don't seem to come I really don't have the will to carry on Just when I see my own reflection I hate what I've become Father what have I done wrong?
There's a little toy standing in the corner shop And he's trying to be seen He wonders if there's heaven out there for him Old play thing He was so close to trying He was so close to feeling nothing
Tell me why does my little heart wanna try But the tears don't seem to come I really don't have the will to carry on Just when I see my own reflection I hate what I've become Father what have I done wrong?
What if we die? What do we remember? What if we died? Would it be better?
I'm lost without you I'm lost without you I'm lost without you