its time to grow up

used to hate to be alone, i love to be alone

walking at night, check over my shoulder

i feel that weight off, no longer hold her

hoped to be in love, but you never really were ready

though i cant see how, no longer live with the burden.

i want to be at home.

i need to be at home,

you think i am cheating

yell at me while i work, cry the only times we've spoken

i should be alone, you go find the man you've needed,

i am not your one,

i am not your one.

i should be at home.

i need to be at home,

you can see this.

mother and my pop

my mother and my pop, could really use their son

let me be the man you loved

i trusted my heart, you trusted yours too

i am not for you, i'm sorry if you feel mistreated.

yes i was in love, i was just a boy you needed.

i hate to be in love, i need to be at home

still waiting for the one who can see it.

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