Welcome to the Island of Misfit Toys |
3am and you're bored again pick me up, pull my strings such a lucky puppet, I just, I can't, I don't know how to say when I'm just a random option ...just another problem just another misfit sitting at the bottom of your toybox. there's a doubt in your mind I can see it twisting in the wind I'm twisting in the wind It’s so hard to cave in sometimes at night ...I know you want to know what it'd be like to just let go but you won't you fall out, fall out and whisper, whisper let us both wonder forever just one insignificant blunder I'm just a doubt in your mind. Disclaimer: I was intoxicated when this reprise was written, thus the obvious suckage. However, I felt it got a point across, however badly, so I'm letting it stand. Toybox, Reprise subtitle: (Welcome to the) Island of Misfit Toys 8AM and I haven't slept again just a fractured little doll I just, I can't, I don't know how to turn it off just a discarded block a broken jack-in-the-box just one more abandoned and lost, lonely, unwanted and cracked puppet at the bottom of your toybox. clip my wings so I can't leave you everytime I turn around, you're gone this is my repayment for ambition to save you one more lonely, pathetic, lost and neglected pawn at the bottom of your toybox. |