The little boy's face is all over the news
And printed on fliers
Plastered to every gas station window
His eyes follow you

There's talk around town
How his dad's no good
Already locked up
Glaring through a mug shot
But his mom, that girl
She seemed to love her baby so

I turn on the TV to see his aunt
Break down in an interview
Clutching his stuffed toy
A hare with floppy ears
From the pages of a book
Guess How Much I Love You
It's hard to watch her pain
Fears flicker across her face
She begs, she pleads
But no one has answers
Ten days is too long
I pray they find him soon