Adulting
When I first had the feeling I was growing
I was more lazy than usual i wanted to stay inside as if it were snowing
I had to get a job to pay for my daily affairs
And to pay to go out to places like the county fair
I bought my first car when first became a man
Trust me all the work was tiring and I was not a fan
However I continued to work pessimistically
I began to see I was turning into a old man very quickly
I buckled myself down and got my work done
Because I knew there was a time for playing and a time for fun
All of the sudden I saw the man in me
And I knew i was going to be the man my family needed me to be
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