Twenty Years Later
I’m scared
Scared of what I could be
20 years later
I could be no body that no one would see
Worrying about time on the clock
Worry about my daddy’s hopes
My mother’s dreams
My sister’s life
The fortunes of my brother
Why are they laughing at me
I’m locked inside and wanna break free
The people always look and stare at me
Maybe I’m thinking of what they see
A little too much
A little too much
A little too much
A little too much
A day in the life
Of a rich man
What of them kids
Who ask and demand?
Why are they laughing at me
I’m locked inside and wanna break free
The people always look and stare at me
Maybe I’m thinking of what they see
A little too much
A little too much
A little too much
A little too much
why are they laughing at me
I’m locked inside and wanna break free
The people always look and stare at me
Maybe I’m thinking of what they see
A little too much
A little too much
A little too much
