It's another 6 am as he stubbles 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 gunna be who he oughta 

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 

But 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