What would I be like with you around, well, I wouldn’t be who I am at all, in fact, I think, had I been raised, with you around, I’d be happier, but, less capable.
What would I be like with you around? I probably wouldn’t amount to much, with you around, because you’d hovered over me, kept me from touching that fire, so I’d learn the lessons on my own. What would I be like with you around? Certainly not as I currently am, because I’d grown up, without you around, and, look at me now!
What would I be like with you around? I can only wish, for a better childhood, but, that ain’t nowhere NEAR happenin’, as childhood had already, FLASHED right by already, and, those, are the years, I ain’t NEVER gettin’ back again that’s for sure.
What would I be like with you around, I wouldn’t know, because you were NEVER around, and so, I’d rather not waste time, contemplating these pointless, useless, inquiries of my life…