Текст песни Tragic Loss - Shy Boys

Childhood was easy
A childhood free from real violence
Just listen to some of my bad dreams

Poppies were stuffed toys
That folded into themselves
And rolled into my recurring nightmares

Think of what a tragic loss

One scary evening
Our hallway lit up with headlights
A car slowly drove past my bedroom

Think of what a tragic loss would have done to me
Safe and sound I made it up when I was asleep
Think of what a tragic loss