Hey Pop Was this all in you plan To make me walk around in fear Of my fellow man? And you said, "Don't let your confidence waiver, 'Cuz there is plenty of bad blood out there." And now I know. Come hell or high water I'd show the faithless that I was more than just my mini-skirt. And you said that I could be the one To be a mover and make a difference But it's so hard And I always wanted something but To be quite honest I'm not so sure of this And sometimes my fear Outweighs your advice This privilege To be all that i can be Weighed down with expectations Complicated me Hey Pop! It's me your good little egg On the verge of utter panic, Why? Oh, why Dad? And I always wanted something but To be quite honest I'm not so sure of this And sometimes my fear Outweighs your advice They'll see that I'm just one of the guys If i keep my game face For the rest of the show And I always wanted something but To be quite honest I'm not so sure of this And sometimes my fear Outweighs your advice The world around me Crumbling at my feet Well, to be quite honest It's a part of this game we play Everyday.