| And I’ve been waking up angry
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| It’s gotta stop
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| All this childhood behaviour
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| And I know it seems hard
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| To be around
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| Like the son who was born to save me
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| Like a blanket of smoke
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| That is blown by the breeze
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| Like a morning snap shot of two people
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| On their way to the beach
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| And I know it seems hard
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| To be around
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| But I know it’s gonna change
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| When the baby comes out
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| The headache starts when I try to stop
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| But I try once again cause I love you a lot
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| It’s just childhood behaviour
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| And I’ve been waking up early
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| A lot
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| Like the whole world’s in danger
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| And if I stay up
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| Too late
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| I look just like a tired stranger
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| Like a mouthful of smoke
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| That is blown through the trees
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| Like a morning snap shot of two people
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| With their face to the breeze
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| And I know it seems hard
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| To be around
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| But I know it’s gonna change
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| When the baby comes out
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| The headaches start when I try to stop
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| But I try once again cause I love you a lot
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| It’s just childhood behaviour
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| Like a mountain of smoke
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| I will crumble to the sea
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| Like a soldier coming home
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| I will fall to my knees
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| And I know it seems hard
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| To be around
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| But I knwo it’s gonna change
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| When the babay comes out
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| The headaches start when I try to stop
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| But I try once again cause I love you a lot
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| It’s just childhood behaviour
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| Childhood behaviour |