Seeing Both Sides
Maturity... so relative
Expectations pile up, you comply
But can't leave this world without living truly
Been living under a rock all my life
Not gonna lie
Sometimes I have trouble seeing both sides
Old man's job to worry
But I just wanna fly
Wish they'd have faith in me
It's gonna be alright
Yea, uh
I just wanna move it on
Ain't nothing wrong
Give it a rest
Tension pent up in my chest
Succumb to the instinct
Don't wanna go extinct
All which reminds me
In third world countries
Bigger problems
Hunger and poverty
Gotta grow up
Push aside my pride
And learn to for once see both sides
There are many things that we all desire
Over time our fury builds to a raging fire
Feeling so detached
Gotta hold on to catch my breath
I'm keeping warm tonight
So I don't fall straight to my death
If I wanna get it on, just if I did
Ain't nothing wrong
So what if I'm a woman
You're turning me on, you ooh
A little bit of freedom is all I ever asked
Hitting eighteen but she says Mother knows what's best
Yuh yuh
Buried in them books
Already can cook
Type A, neat freak
Not yet at her peak
Needs somebody chill
Who she doesn't wanna kill
Let her do the talking
Behind her, you be walking
Girl, don't apologize
For being so wise
One day gonna save lives
Break hearts
Not like it's mine
She wonders if she'll ever find space
End of the race
Was looking forward to one day having her own base
This year it ain't the case
Expectations pile up, you comply
But can't leave this world without living truly
Been living under a rock all my life
Not gonna lie
Sometimes I have trouble seeing both sides
Old man's job to worry
But I just wanna fly
Wish they'd have faith in me
It's gonna be alright
Yea, uh
I just wanna move it on
Ain't nothing wrong
Give it a rest
Tension pent up in my chest
Succumb to the instinct
Don't wanna go extinct
All which reminds me
In third world countries
Bigger problems
Hunger and poverty
Gotta grow up
Push aside my pride
And learn to for once see both sides
There are many things that we all desire
Over time our fury builds to a raging fire
Feeling so detached
Gotta hold on to catch my breath
I'm keeping warm tonight
So I don't fall straight to my death
If I wanna get it on, just if I did
Ain't nothing wrong
So what if I'm a woman
You're turning me on, you ooh
A little bit of freedom is all I ever asked
Hitting eighteen but she says Mother knows what's best
Yuh yuh
Buried in them books
Already can cook
Type A, neat freak
Not yet at her peak
Needs somebody chill
Who she doesn't wanna kill
Let her do the talking
Behind her, you be walking
Girl, don't apologize
For being so wise
One day gonna save lives
Break hearts
Not like it's mine
She wonders if she'll ever find space
End of the race
Was looking forward to one day having her own base
This year it ain't the case
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Writer(s): Sejal Jain
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