Look at what he did wrong
Shook, the old him is gone
Dig deeper, see what you find
A distorted and mushed up mind
He knows what's right
He'll be good with his head on straight
Another bad decision
When will it end
It's thoughts like these that keep me wide awake
I know my trouble, can't seem to find a way
I know the answer, wait until the next day
Is it nurture or nature
He can't climb the ladder
His worse enemy will break his fall
Maybe someday he'll stand tall
He knows what's right
He'll be good with his head on straight
Another bad decision
When will it end
It's thoughts like these that keep me wide awake
I know my trouble, can't seem to find a way
I know the answer, wait until the next day
It's thoughts like these that keep me wide awake
I know my trouble, can't seem to find a way
I know the answer, wait until the next day