It's another Six a.m., as he stumbles in again,
and my Mother cries, "Don't wake the children!"
Through the tears, I can hear him say,
"Didn't have much luck today."
But he really knows, he just threw it away.

He finds the answers at the bottom of a bottle
and his life is always fully on the throttle
and he's slowly turning out just like his Father
and he knows...

That he's no hero, but he's doing what he can,
trying to make me a better man,
and he's no hero,
but he made me what I am.
Stopped me from becoming, another you!

Daddy couldn't save yourself, no one ever cared to help,
and he looked at me, as what he could have been.
Now I know what I've got to be, everything to make him proud of me.
With my second chance, that he never had.

'Cause his dreams are at the bottom of his bottle,
and he's never gonna be, who he ought to
and he's just a living image of his Father,
and he knows...

That he's no hero, but he's doing what he can,
trying to make me a better man,
and he's no hero,
but he made me what I am.
Stopped me from becoming, another you!

The dead-end road on which I'm runnin',
it's like he already knew.
He lived the pain that would be comin'
and I'm proud to say, that he is my Father
and it's OK...

That he's no hero, but he's doing what he can,
trying to make me a better man,
but he's no hero,
but he made me what I am.

Stopped me from becoming,
Stopped me from becoming,
Stopped me from becoming,

Another you!
Another you!
Another you!
(repeat to fade)

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