You got me right where you want
Me
The palm of your hand
But I’m ready to leave
You’re a boy
Not a man
And waiting for you to change
Is like counting grains of sand
You never fought for me
Because you’re a boy
Not a man
You never realize what you had
Until I let go of your hand
Your actions I begged for
To late for I realize
You’re a boy
Not a man