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Waiting up your face is red
I'm drunk again and home at way past 10
Your numbers on the wall you said
But they meant something different in my head
I would shout cos I believed
You were way too hard on me
You would never give permission
I was sitting in the kitchen crying
Papa you would have been different
But you were doing more than 9 to 5
You get older and it hits ya
17 I was a ***** to ya
Now I see the bigger picture
Packed a bag late one night
Walked out tall but water in my eyes
Called a cab and took a ride
But came back smaller swallowing my pride
I would shout cos I believed that you were missing part of me
You would never give permission
I was sitting in the kitchen crying
Papa you would have been different
But you were doing more than 9 to 5
You get older and it hits ya
17 I was a ***** to ya
Now I see the bigger picture
I thought life was made for me
A hundred thing I couldn't see
Thought I was cool and you were mean
I was so naive
You would never give permission
I was sitting in the kitchen crying
Papa would have been so different
You would never give permission
I was sitting in the kitchen crying
Papa you would have been different
But you were doing more than 9 to 5
You get older and it hits ya
17 I was a ***** to ya
Now I see the bigger picture
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