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I'm a full grown man, held by my hand untucking my shirt whenever I can get away with, but I probably wont cause they'll still be listening when I'm on the phone Quit telling me who I Should be One of these days I'll be one my own Quit watching me, even stalking me and let go of my hand, cause I'm gonna be a man I'm in my 20's I wonder where I'd be If i didnt listen when they say what's good for me I guess its alright, I've never been in a fight Probably cause I'm home before midnight It would just be the same if I moved on Things will never change, even when I'm gone I know it seems strange, I know its not tough That this would only change if I would speak up From Letras Mania