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?