Growing Up
We're told that we are growin up, we're movin on, we're outta luck
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey, I just need some time
To go my own way then I'll come back to you
Can we hit pause, lets back it up
Take me back to when I fucked it up
You've had enough? I've had enough.
Just go your way, don't wanna interrupt
We're told that we are growin up, we're movin on, we're outta luck
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey I just need some time,
To go my own way then I'll come back to you
Cut the shit you're nearly 28
No time for those who don't reciprocate
Who can't communicate
Or don't appreciate
Times revealed your realest traits
So why have things gotta be this way?
Who told you to work to your grave
Pick up the phone, I'm on my own
Tired of this place called home
Is it that I'm too direct
or your lack of intellect?
You're not hearing what I'm tryna say
Oooh when I confided
Too close minded oh
And we're both growin different ways
We're told that we are growin up, we're movin on, we're outta luck
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey I just need some time
To make my own way, it'll be over soon
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey, I just need some time
To go my own way then I'll come back to you
Can we hit pause, lets back it up
Take me back to when I fucked it up
You've had enough? I've had enough.
Just go your way, don't wanna interrupt
We're told that we are growin up, we're movin on, we're outta luck
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey I just need some time,
To go my own way then I'll come back to you
Cut the shit you're nearly 28
No time for those who don't reciprocate
Who can't communicate
Or don't appreciate
Times revealed your realest traits
So why have things gotta be this way?
Who told you to work to your grave
Pick up the phone, I'm on my own
Tired of this place called home
Is it that I'm too direct
or your lack of intellect?
You're not hearing what I'm tryna say
Oooh when I confided
Too close minded oh
And we're both growin different ways
We're told that we are growin up, we're movin on, we're outta luck
I still need some time, figure it out, not give a fuck
It'll be alright honey I just need some time
To make my own way, it'll be over soon
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Writer(s): Lauren Steiner
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