It's another 6 am
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As he stumbles in again
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And the mother croes
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'don't wake the children'
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Through the tears I can hear him say
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'didn't have much luck today'
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But he really knows
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He just threw it away
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He finds he enters at the bottom of a bottle
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And his life is always fully on a throttle
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And he's slowly turning out just like his father
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And he knows...
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That he's no hero
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But he's doing what he can
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Trying to make me a better man
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And he's no hero
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But he made me what I am
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Stopped me from becoming
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Another you
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Daddy couldn't save himself
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Noone ever cared to help
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But he looked at me
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As what he could have been
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Now I know what I've got to be
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Everything that'd make him proud of me
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With my second chance
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That he never had
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Cause his dreams are at the bottom of his bottle
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And he's never gonna be who he ougtha
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And he's just a living image of his father
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And he knows...
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That he's no hero
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But he's doing what he can
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Trying to make me a better man
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And he's no hero
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But he made me what I am
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Stopped me from becoming
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Another you
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He did the road on which I'm running
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It's like he already knew
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He lived the pain that would be coming
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And I'm proud to say that he is my father
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And it's okay...
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That he's no hero
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But he's doing what he can
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Trying to make me a better man
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And he's no hero
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But he made me what I am
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Stopped me from becoming
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Another you
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He's No Hero
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Brian McFadden |