Growing Up Can Feel So Lonely
I'll start the car
But I'm running on empty
Paralyzed
I'm borderline
Narcissistically guilty
Is it black & white?
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
I'll draw the line
Which you'll step on eventually
And let me down
Oh, I'll be fine
I'll just sink in my bedsheets
And scroll down
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Am I losing my mind?
Am I going insane?
Just trynna find the way from yesterday
Every little thing that I didn't say
Every little lie running through my brain
Oh no
Uh oh
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Can I hold back my tears
If it's only for fear I'll do it all wrong?
So I'm taking it slow
I let people go
But their memories haunt
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
But I'm running on empty
Paralyzed
I'm borderline
Narcissistically guilty
Is it black & white?
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
I'll draw the line
Which you'll step on eventually
And let me down
Oh, I'll be fine
I'll just sink in my bedsheets
And scroll down
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Am I losing my mind?
Am I going insane?
Just trynna find the way from yesterday
Every little thing that I didn't say
Every little lie running through my brain
Oh no
Uh oh
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Can I hold back my tears
If it's only for fear I'll do it all wrong?
So I'm taking it slow
I let people go
But their memories haunt
Put it on drive, it's a getaway
Radio loud on the highway
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay
No, nothing like a good cliché
I wish somebody told me
Growing up can feel so lonely
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Writer(s): Javier Jimenez
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