cicada

When he was just a little boy,
He only had one favourite toy,
And he had nothing on his mind,
He never left anything behind, no,
As he got older, things got worse,
Like he had been born under a curse,
Things started to fall apart,
They went like they were at the start,
No, ohh,
Its like a civil war , growing up,
Its like a civil war,
Dont turn away,
Its something you cant ignore,
Growing up,
Its like a civil war,
And now that he was in his teens,
He started to learn live of his means,
Probably to stay in here and
They didnt look like disappearin,
No, ohh,
Its like a civil war, growing up,
Its like a civil war,
Dont turn away,
Its something you cant ignore,
Growing up,
Growing up, its like a civil war,
Dont turn away,
Its something you cant ignore,
Growing up, its like a civil war,
Dont turn away,
Its something you cant ignore,
Growing up, its like a civil war.