Man in His Bedroom - push baby

Lyrics by：Stefan Abingdon/Jake Roche/Charley Bagnall

Composed by：Stefan Abingdon/Jake Roche/Charley Bagnall

To the man in his bedroom who still thinks he's a kid

I pray you never grow up for as long as you live

I pray that you think about those things that you miss

The things that you went through to get to the things that you did

I pray that you feel all your pain and you don't bottle it up

And realise that being yourself is enough

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

Oh I'll let you go I'll let you go oh

Cos if you're running from ya past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

To the man in his bedroom who still thinks he's a kid

I hope you held on tightly to the brim of your lid

And no matter how many times you lost

I hope that you learnt that its apart of the process

To get the things that you deserve

And there's no such thing as having a bad day

It can be great when things don't go your way

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

Oh I'll let you go I'll let you go oh

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

Oh I'll let you go I'll let you go oh

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

I hope you make it through the weather

Cos summers up and gone forever

You know them days when you've felt better

Well they don't last forever

Been having the same dreams all your life

Boy you couldn't stop them if you tried

Once you realise that letting go is everything you wanted out of life

Oh I'll let you go I'll let you go oh

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

Oh I'll let you go I'll let you go oh

Cos if you're running from the past and the things that you hide

Then you'll be running for the rest of your life

To the man in his bedroom are you proud of who you've become

I guess I'm talking about still taking the shopping in for your mum

Or did you somehow manage to trip and spill the beans all over the front porch

It's all up the walls man and all up the sides

Don't cry daddy's not here to tell you off

You're a big boy now lift your chin up be proud of who you

May your future be here and your past be the past

And if you're looking to bloom then keep on watering the grass

Oh man in his bedroom don't you dare give up now

You've seen first hand what happens when you settle for a face in the crowd

But still take your time stop for a coffee along the way

And brush your gnashers at least 2 times a day

Oh man in his bedroom Wow big legend

Draw the curtains open the windows

Take a deep breath and accept where it all went wrong

To the man in his bedroom

It was you all along

I hope you make it through the weather

Cos summers up and gone forever

You know them days when you've felt better

Well they don't last forever