A haunting reflection on growing up, letting go, and breaking free. “Pop” rips open the scars of youth and defiance — from “There sits a child at play” to “If time heals all wounds, then why do I still bleed?”
This one’s for anyone who’s ever outgrown the pain and finally said “no more.”

Lyrics

There sits a Child at play
He feels the blows, but tastes no pain
All he wants, he feels, he needs, he breathes, he loves, he dies
No inner peace, just one thought, why why why?

You used to mean so much to me
But I’ll never be what you were to me, never again
Cause I don’t care no more, you see?
I’d just be wasting my time

Now there stands this man today
A soul of his own, but he still feels the pain
All the blood, the tears, the dark, the fears are behind him now
Still a scar on his soul, with one thought…. No no more

You used to mean so much to me
But I’ll never be what you were to me, never again
Cause I don’t care no more, you see?

I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)
I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)
I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)
I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)

If time heals all wounds, then why do I still bleed?

Papa, am I wasting my time?
And If I am then, I don’t want to know
Papa, am i wasting my time
And if I am then, I don’t want your love

I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)
I don’t need your love (don’t need you love, Love)

As time goes by, does the love fade or fall?
No, not at all