Issue No 139 Grown Man Lyrics


Grown Man by Issue No. 139

The island was a light
After his plane went down
On that faithful Sunday morning
He went up, then down

The pilot set fire
And his plane crashed down
Onto a traveling circus
Wiping all the clowns

I don't know why
I am a wreck
I am aware
I am awake
I am a world

The fear of being caught
Is a paralyzing thought
But withdrawal from the all
Makes you a grown men

Nerves of steel,
It's treachery you feel
You hide from human steel,
You are a grown man

The fear of being caught
And your ridiculous thought
Every pupil from the lodge
You are a grown man

Chains of steel
Charges you feel
Watching it back from human steel
You are a grown man

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