The Growlers - Late Bloomers lyrics

He had it good A life too easy On his mother’s tit too long Made a boy too needy Picture perfect picket fencing Robbing him his chance To grow up right and feel heartbreak Utopia’s a scam Some will float and some will sink There is only one way to find out Fear of pain or love of drink So many ways fools can drown Shaaaaaa… Late bloomers bloom Nothing prepares you for circumstance that rips your heart apart Never lied to but he never saw the world outside the yard Sorrows a lonely trap One d**h was the last straw Skin was too thin He never held up his guard Some will float and some will sink There is only one way to find out Fear of pain or love of drink So many ways fools can drown Shaaaaaa… Late bloomers bloom Late to whither, late to bloom Chance of pain, run back to the womb Give you more time to brew Temporary haven from the truth When the water broke He was unprepared to feel something real He paints his pain in a blackout (Now he’s got too stepping out) Somethings missing from his eyes (Taking on his spirit to rise) He paints his pain in a blackout (Now he’s got too stepping out) Shaaaaaa… Late bloomers bloom Late bloomers bloom