8. Fat Boy

Fat boy goes to the pool
He sees his reflection, doesn't know what to do
He feels little inside
And filled with pride

Oh, fragile flame
When 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
When no one feels the same

Hush, sleep,
Don't think, just eat
You're momma's little boy
You're daddy's pride and joy
You know he love's ya
But not because he holds ya

Fat boy says "Wouldn't it be nice
If I could melt myself like ice
Or outrun my skin
Just be pure wind."

Oh, fragile flame
Sometimes I feel the same