Steady
Now I know I'm grown 'cause I'm all alone
Don't got no one to call to drive me home
'Cause I'm home, my babes are in bed
Honey gonna sleep it off when he's dead
I do it for them, I do it all 'cause I can
Now we sit on the stoop and we look ahead "Hey boy"
Baby you'll follow, maybe you could lead 'em like the rest
Now we're blowing bubbles and chasing birds
Singing so sweet and laughing into the world
Baby make me better before I break you under my
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma
It's hard to see how living is easy
The higher you fly, the harder you fall
You won't always feel this way
One day you're dead and what more can I say
It's hard to see how living is easy
Then I'd take a moment to see myself, "Hey girl"
It wasn't even a mirror
But some quote left high up on a shelf
Telling me I'm cruel and weak as hell
I can't control you or myself
Sorry's getting old, it's getting stale, don't do me well
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Don't got no one to call to drive me home
'Cause I'm home, my babes are in bed
Honey gonna sleep it off when he's dead
I do it for them, I do it all 'cause I can
Now we sit on the stoop and we look ahead "Hey boy"
Baby you'll follow, maybe you could lead 'em like the rest
Now we're blowing bubbles and chasing birds
Singing so sweet and laughing into the world
Baby make me better before I break you under my
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma
It's hard to see how living is easy
The higher you fly, the harder you fall
You won't always feel this way
One day you're dead and what more can I say
It's hard to see how living is easy
Then I'd take a moment to see myself, "Hey girl"
It wasn't even a mirror
But some quote left high up on a shelf
Telling me I'm cruel and weak as hell
I can't control you or myself
Sorry's getting old, it's getting stale, don't do me well
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Steady
Back in the day momma
I don't feel that steady
Back in the day momma held me steady
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Olson, Channy Leaneagh, Christopher Bierden, Drew Christopherson, Ben Ivascu
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