Man Child

Man-child, who are you waiting for? Oh, man-child, there's no one who can make up your mind There's no one who can make this alright So, he gets drunk, he gets broke, he gets home In the morning he swears he'll begin Old friend, oh you're killing me There's no friend, who could watch you as you turn out The lights There's only so many last times So, he gets drunk, he gets broke, he gets home In the morning he swears he'll begin again The proud clown of a dead-end show There's no shame, to sing them what they're Waiting for But you just don't have the heart anymore So, he gets drunk, he gets broke, he gets home In the morning he swears he'll begin again, begin again You were right, i was wrong What the hell was i thinking of? I'm too young to grow up All this light, all this love All the colours i'm dreaming of Places i promised i'd go I always knew... you were meant for more I'm the weight in your chest I'm the voice that you miss I always knew you were meant for more I always knew we were meant for more You were right, i was wrong What the f was i thinking of? I'm too young to grow up All this light, all this love All the colours i'm dreaming of Places i promised I'd go I always knew we were meant for more So he gets drunk, he gets broke, he gets home In the morning i know he'll begin