The strongest men are strong within
You always used to say
Oh how I longed to be
To be just like you one day
Ever since I was a child
I knew I had a gift
I’d sneak out with the morning light
And paint the worlds I’d seen that night

But no, it didn’t feel right
No it didn’t feel right
No it didn’t feel right

Like father like son
What have I become
Like father like son
What have I become

The day you died, I swore myself
I would make you proud
Stopped dreaming through the nights
Took your gloves and learnt to fight
With every jab the crowd goes wild
Through muffled sounds I hear them cry your name
Closed my eyes and feel no pain

But no, it didn’t feel right
No it didn’t feel right
No it didn’t feel right

Like father like son
What have I become
Like father like son
What have I become

What now, what now
What have I become

Like father like son