I’m tired of your open mouth
Crawling inside my skin
Endless pain we never quit
The fight within the prides begun
Saying its 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

Now without meaning
No response, no revealing

Just grow up

Wrong
Wrong
Wrong
Wrong