grow
lance burnette
We all have different walks of life
Like today or tomorrow we could die
And I don't wanna go down a path I don't like
As I get older I tend to realize
Like what is wrong and what is right
I hate that it still clouds my mind
I dream of love, I dream of lust
I guess I'll just accept my fate
Well the dreams turn to nightmares And I don't have no fears
But somehow it still scares me away
And I don't like to wipe tears
Cause its the standard of a grown man
But look there's nothing wrong with crying, okay