Family System

I’m tired of your open mouth,

Crawling inside my skin,

Endless pain we never quit,

The fight within that pride's begun,

Saying it’s too late,

What a man’s got he'll learn to hate.

Forget the time I said I would,

Replace that with I never will

Beyond the facts held in your face,

Ignore the facts beyond your nose,

Saying it’s too late,

What a man’s got he'll learn to hate.

Grow up!

Not without meaning,

No response,

No revealing.

Just grow up!

Grow

Grow

Grow

Grow