[Verse 1]
It's alright, to tell me
What you think, about me
I won't try, to argue
Or hold it, against you
I know that, you're leaving
You must have, your reasons
The season, is calling
Your pictures, are falling down
[Verse 2]
The steps that, I retrace
The sad look, on your face
The timing, and structure
Did you hear, he fucked her?
A day late, a buck short
I'm writing, the report
On losing, and failing
When I move, I'm flailing now
[Chorus]
And it's happened once again
I'll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
Sticks to the master plan
But everybody's gone
And I've been hеre for too long
To face this on my own
Well, I guеss this is growing up
[Verse 3]
And maybe, I'll see you
At a movie, sneak preview
You'll show up, and walk by
On the arm, of that guy
And I'll smile, and you'll wave
We'll pretend, it's okay
The charade, it won't last
When he's gone, I won't come back
[Chorus]
And it's happened once again
I'll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
Sticks to the master plan
But everybody's gone
And I've been here for too long
To face this on my own
Well, I guess this is growing up
[Post-Chorus]
Well, I guess this is growing up
Well, I guess this is growing up
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