| They’ve got the calves of champions
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| They greet the warmest way
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| They are the dads, the main ones
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| They’ve got some money saved
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| (yea, I’m sorry but I don’t)
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| Another kind of classroom
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| Another shade of fear
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| Another door you’re shoved through
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| Until you conquer your fear
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| (And I wonder if I won’t)
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| To let the children go
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| To feel themselves to hurt and grow
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| It’s the hardest thing i I’ve done
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| And I haven’t even done it yet
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| Thought I was wise, averted my eyes
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| Avoided the light, went head down thru it
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| But I was wrong I’ve gotta be strong
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| And hold my head up high
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| Failure is a state of mine
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| Back in Massachusetts
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| In my familiar role
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| Afraid to make decisions
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| But had to test my soul
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| The girl wanted to live here
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| And I follow my love
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| Came to California
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| Enough was never enough
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| (Yea, I know, I know, I know) |