Lyrics I'm Not My Father's Son - Billy Porter
When
I
was
just
a
kid
Everything
I
did,
was
to
be
like
him
Under
my
skin
My
father
always
thought,
If
I
was
strong
and
fought
Not
like
some
albatross,
I'd
begin
To
fit
in
Look
at
me
powerless
and
holding
my
breath
Trying
hard
to
repress
what
scared
him
to
death
It
was
never
easy
to
be
his
type
of
man
To
breathe
freely
was
not
in
his
plan
And
the
best
part
of
me
Is
what
he
wouldn't
see
I'm
not
my
fathers
son
I'm
not
the
image
of
what
he
dreamed
of
With
the
strength
of
Sparta
and
the
patience
of
Job,
Still
couldn't
be
the
one
To
echo
what
he'd
done
And
mirror
what
was
not
in
me
So
I
jumped
in
my
dreams
and
found
an
escape
Maybe
I
went
to
extremes
of
leather
and
lace,
But
the
world
seems
brighter
six
inches
off
the
ground
And
the
air
seemed
lighter
I
was
profound
and
I
felt
so
proud
Just
to
live
out
loud
I'm
not
my
fathers
son
I'm
not
the
image
of
what
he
dreamed
of
With
the
strength
of
Sparta
and
the
patience
of
Job,
Still
couldn't
be
the
one
To
echo
what
he'd
done
And
mirror
what
was
not
in
me
The
endless
story
of
expectations
swirling
inside
my
mind
Wore
me
down
I
came
to
a
realization
and
I
finally
turned
around
To
see
That
I
could
just
be
me
(Charlie)
I'm
not
my
fathers
son
I'm
not
the
image
of
what
he
dreamed
of
(Lola)
With
the
strength
of
Sparta
and
the
patience
of
Job,
(Charlie/Lola)
Still
couldn't
be
the
one
To
echo
what
he'd
done
And
mirror
what
was
not
in
me
(Lola)
We're
the
same,
Charlie
boy,
You
and
me.
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