I was born apart from my brothers And never felt a part of How do I teach things I never Can we create the outcome They grow so fast Staring out the window at a lemon tree Can't make it last I'm awake trying to sell a fucking t-shirt Waiting to see my boys Will it be my boys Waiting to see my boys Will it be Maybe I came from a different place Never felt a part of What do I do to prepare for you Something more than I have They grow so fast Staring out the window at a freight train Can't make it last I'm awake singing songs to Waiting to see my boys Will it be my boys Waiting to see my boys Will it be