Late Bloomer

My first steps were sixteen, or even more

I spent month after month on the floor

Always been a late bloomer

I would cling to the wall or to a chair

Would not walk on my own, I was scared

Even in a song I am afraid

Even in a song I will not say

Always been a late bloomer

Even in a song I am afraid

Even in a song I will not say

Even in a song I will not say what I mean

Always been a late bloomer

And I know the truth hurts

I knew how to walk

But I was afraid to fall

I don't wanna crawl anymore, no, no

I don't wanna crawl anymore, oh, no

I don't wanna crawl anymore, no, no (Always been a late bloomer)

I don't wanna crawl anymore, oh, no (always been a late bloomer)

I don't wanna crawl anymore, oh, no (always been a late bloomer)

I don't wanna crawl anymore, oh, no