Grown

The world is calling
She's already on her toes
Feeling unsteady
Wearing birthday skirt
This makes the bowl rolling
That fully made of glass
No one can break this
The fist start squeezing up
She is running
Will she ever find a way out
Where is she going...
Blurry dreams, faces and cars...

I am grown now...
I am grown now

Custom made dresses
But nothing fits her well
Impressive gestures
That practised all day long
Blew like a candle
Within a precious smile
She is not even bothered, no
To keep herself alive

She is grown now
(Don't tell me what to do)
I am grown now...
(Don't tell me what to do)
I am grown now
Now, now... now
I am grown now...
Now, now...
(Don't tell me what to do)

Now, now, now...



Credits
Writer(s): Krystian Krupinski
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