Coldest corner of the class room,   but he loves the calm   Breaking toys his chosen allies   keep him warm - it's so cold      It's washed him dry, no tears left to cry      Soft hold me in your arms   toys have broken and I am one   Soundless the sweetest voice,   please caress me drench me clean, please      Boys don't reason a reaction   but watch him still the unknown   silence golden keeps him safely   and keeps the stones unthrown      This subtle fear keeps comfort near      Soft hold me in your arms   toys have broken and I am one   Soundless the sweetest voice,   please caress me drench me clean, please      Cold cut his heart out he needs some human   heat now but still he screams   I won't tell a soul   No I, I won't tell a soul      Soft hold me in your arms   toys have broken and I am one   Soundless the sweetest voice,   please caress me drench me clean,   Soft hold me in your arms, touch me please,   drench me clean.      Please.