Letra de What Makes a Man (feat. Ben Rector)

Well my father He'll never see his name in lights Worked at a desk his whole damn life Didn't chase his dreams, gave himself So me and my sisters would be all right Sometimes I wonder What they'll say of me when I am gone When my daughter's living on and Will she care if strangers thought that I was famous Or just that I was never home Is it the things you've done, the places that you've been Chasing down some dream you've been imagining Or is it making peace with who you are and where you stand I'm trying to find what makes a man Whoa-oh, what makes a man If I'm honest I am plagued by the fear that I am not enough So I work hard to measure up I've run a million miles, climbed a mountain high And felt the same when I was done Is it the things you've done, the places that you've been? Chasing down some dream you've been imagining Or is it making peace with who you are and where you stand? Oh, I'm trying to find what makes a man Is it power? Is it fame? Is it money? Is it just a game? Is it always wanting more? Or is it in finding peace in what you had all along? Is it the things you've done, the places that you've been? Chasing down some dream you've been imagining Or is it making peace with who you are and where you stand? I'm trying to find what makes a man I've been trying to find What makes a man I've been trying to find What makes a man What makes a man I've been trying to find What makes a man