Where is my boy? 
I saw [bad word] out of a scene
Maybe in some kind of dream 
Something that [bad word] Time that I take...
See over in arms I'll raise
I'll race in to find you
I'll race in to find you

Time stands
I open your eyes to my world
I see [bad word] out of it all
Unharmed and unscathed
And shouting, [bad word] on in
In houses I live in
And changes you're making
To the state of affairs

Calling “where is my boy?”
I have seen you so often
I cry “where is my boy?”
Oh, have you all forgotten?
And in some kind of dream
Have I seen you before
Oh, have I seen you before?
Oh, where is my boy?
 [bad word] all the way
Changing your number
Changing the house where you live
Change your lines
Have I seen you before?
In some kind of a dream?
In a place you've forgotten
place I've forgotten

So where is my boy?
When I kneel in your arms
I flew awry
Where is my boy?
Have I seen you before?
In some kind of a dream?
Have I seen you before?
In some kind of a dream?
In my hands you’ll fall
Open in as it seems
Have I seen you before?

Oh baby, your arms and your legs are shattered
Where is my boy?
Where is my boy?
I said “where is my boy?”
Have you seen me before?
When I look in your eyes
Tell me “he had to go”
Said “I seen you before
In some kind of dream”
Seems I've seen you before
In some kind of a dream
I say “where is the boy?”
Have I seen you before?
Yeah, I saw you before
In some kind of a dream
I say “where was my head?
When I needed it most?”
Oh, I stayed here before
Yes I stay in the place I know.