I'm tired of your open mouth, Crawling inside my skin, And this play we never quit. The fight within the cross begun, Say that its too late, When a man's gotta learn to hate (hate).
Forget the time I said I would, Replace me with I never will. Beyond the facts that are in your face, Ignore the facts beyond your nose. Said its to late, When a man has gotta learn to hate.
GROW UP
Not without meaning. No response, Not a feeling.
JUST GROW UP
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