Grown Up

I've seen many come and go
Sometimes I see it from myself
The spider webs don't move themselves
Sometimes I'm tired but I'm selfish

Its all coming back to me
Its all coming back to me

What's long been felt
Gone from my eyes
Suspended in a temperate high

Shadowed in the corner of minds
Masked by a familiar guise

I'll hold myself
Try to revise
Review the help
Lock it inside

Breathe it in
Block out the drive
Try to stop and then I'll retry

Along the way
Mistakes were made
You cant escape
The place that made you

There ain't no home I wanna stay
There ain't no form I'm tryna take
To process you



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel West
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