Quindon Tarver - Fragile Flame

Fat Boy Goes to the Pool
Sees His Reflection, Doesn't Know What to Do
He Feels Little Inside
Filled With Pride
Oh Fragile Flame
No One Sees the Same
Fat Boy Goes About His Day
Trying to Think of Funny Things to Say
Like This Is Just a Game I Play
And I Like Me This Way
Oh Fragile Flame
No One Feels the Same

Hush, Sleep
Don't Think, Just Guess
You're Momma's Little Boy
You're Daddy's Pride and Joy
You Know They Love
But Not Because They Hold You

Fat Boy Says "Wouldn't It Be Nice, If I Could Mealt Myself Like Ice Or

Outrun My Skin Just to Be Pure"
Oh Fragile Flame
Sometimes I Feel the Same