You should’ve known
Can you really complain about what you have?
You must’ve said
All about the days you were afraid to lose
And now
Can you face the minor sight of your pros?
So now
Should you face the minor sight of your cons?
Somehow
Would you dare telling me what you’ll do?
I may be very high
But so you are and we should not judge at all
From all the things i know
You can only seek for remains of what i used to
And i hear you saying
Wake up, kid!
Man up, fag!
You should already know
So you’re not young enough to cry
And you’re not old enough to care
You haven’t grown enough to scape
But have you grown enough to try to stay?
