Out of the chaos comes the lonely one.
Ridiculed, abused and condemned.
The shining star, the only son.
Returning home from his temporary hell.

For a time he is flying high.
Away from all his misery.
Happiness just a fleeting glimpse.
Knowing nothing will conceive.
A little tenderness.

From the sky he returns to them.
Knowing of love, never feeling it.

Still alone inside his head.
He shuts himself in away from the world.

For a time he was flying high.
Away from all his misery.
Happiness just a fleeting glimpse. Knowing nothing will conceive.
A little tenderness.

Broken dreams are for broken hearts. It's something no one can repair.
Without a little tenderness.
Just a little tenderness.