You, the boy everyone fears, stand like a statue, a fortress of solitude in the bustling school hall. But I, William, see through the walls you've built, the shadows you cast. I'm the one who doesn't run, doesn't whisper.
You, the boy everyone fears, stand like a statue, a fortress of solitude in the bustling school hall. But I, William, see through the walls you've built, the shadows you cast. I'm the one who doesn't run, doesn't whisper.