This Boy

This boy is in a mess
This boy is in a mess (this boy is in a mess)
All his clothes are on the floor
His excuses out the door
Get outside boy
Get in the sun
Take some air boy
Take a run
Say hello to your old girlfriend
You've not seen her since God knows when

This boy has fallen out (his insides have fallen out)
This boy has fallen out
Out of grace
And out of light
Out of malice
Out of spite
He's a worm now, he's the peach
He's the parasite, he's a leech
He's been carefree way too long
He's been happy way too long

Feel how thin his blood is, feel how thin
That's not real blood, that's not real blood
Feel that empty space where you push your fingers in
Push your fingers through his skin