Mouths to feed, won't sleep 'til he arrives So he brings his work home Late night's waste away, plotting a plan Tracing the steps he needs to take 'Til he says, "My job is done You're old enough, it's time to leave this home And go on your own I know it's hard, but it's not my problem anymore Not anymore" ♪ Eyes closed, children rest unaware So he keeps their lights dim And angels hold their tongues up above With a scowl, shaking their fists When he says, "My job is done You're old enough, it's time to leave this home And go on your own I know it's hard, but it's not my problem anymore Not anymore" ♪ My job is done You're old enough, it's time to leave this home And go on your own We had our run, now you're old enough To run down your track So don't look back I know it's hard but it's not my problem anymore Not anymore