You're the Man Now
I walk out my door and the sky faces me
My future's in front of me and it's telling me
"When you see me again you won't be yourself"
Who's here to help me, am I really the man
Now
See a ten year old sparkling face exploring the ways of now
Fog memories back up my projector, the shows over
Can't even decide which path to take, they both call my name
Finding people with my options open, am I really the man now
Four year plan for a four year deficit, creatively bankrupt
We look around for answers but the master all along was the child
Grown up lies for a grown up tie, big shoes to fill
The father of the future came from the vision of the son
Late nights watching the stars rise and fall, making me smile
Car rides hearing sounds and shutting eyes down all the miles
Young lovers watching them cry and seeing the sky
Digging my hole before the moon catches up, am I really the man
Now
Autor(es): Carlos Arrazola
