From massival trees and the grey diamond skies
The brown of the oak with an armor kill time
Fresh breathful air plays a character role
They say the choice is yours to be bold

Upon great boards of stone
in an altar men built
Telling those shits that make you and me ill
The strings of sorrow will predict the end
A paradox that men can't solve by hand

You've been creeping all day in the scars of your life
Thinking out loud and crying all night
You've been washing your tears on bottles of booze
I know what to do, I'll sing the grown man blues

Laws and behaviors are not your way to be
Inside your head feels like zero gravity
They come to stop you, there is hope in your sight
But you keep finding darkness in light

Wise man said there is nothing here for you
Blocking the vision you can't see through
Throw your feelings and anger right to the sky
And scream with power as you wish to die

You've been creeping all day in the scars of your life
Thinking out loud and crying all night
You've been washing your tears on bottles of booze
I know what to do, I'll sing the grown man blues

How and why does it has to be
A last immortal man?
Drowned in regret, he's kept again
Crossing the red tide

You've been creeping all day in the scars of your life
Thinking out loud and crying all night
You've been washing your tears on bottles of booze
I know what to do, I'll sing the grown man, grown man blues