Wise Up, Boy
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Wise Up, Boy
When it’s nice out I can get away
Where I don’t have to feel this way
I am planning my sweet escape
I gave it a shot, now I know I can’t stay
You’ve made it clear that you’ve got it worse
But my life is mine
And your life is yours
Believe it hurts me deeply to say no
I don’t know where, but I know I gotta go
The more I care the more I feel it grow
And I care a lot, my fingers are sore
You might think I’m selfish, I do too
But we don’t get to choose
What’s done is done, I’m through
When it’s nice out I can get away
Where I don’t have to feel this way
After all this time, I know what’s true
No matter what I do, I can’t fix you
I can only hear John say
Going through me every day
Hoping it’ll bring me joy
When you gonna wise up, boy?
So, I’m giving me my space
Landing at my pace
Floating through the place I used to live in
And this doesn’t help my case
This feels like a race
Trying to give myself to all who want it
I think you better wise up, boy
I think you better wise up, boy
I think you better wise up, boy
I think you better wise up, boy