Damaged

Once a boy is ‘damaged’
His karma’s everywhere
And he’ll go on without a care.
To the point of no return,
Miles away from land.
Maybe see if he needs a hand.

I’ll tell you I’ve had enough
Of the things you think you think.

One and one and one is three.
Everyone knows that,
So where the hell do you think you’re at?
Simplified the way I am.
I try to open wide.
One day soon you will never hide.