Dammit

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

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

And it's happened once again
I'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands
And sees through 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

Well, I guess this is growing up

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

This charade, it won't last
When he's gone, I won't come back

And it'll happen once again
You'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands
And sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone
And you've been here for too long

To face this on your own

Well, I guess this is growing up



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Writer(s): Connor Mallon
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