Doria Roberts

Growing Pains

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I want to believe in Santa Claus
All the saints and Christmas trees
I want to be riding my bicycle
Through the grass getting stung by bees

I want a party on my birthday
With big hats and all of my friends
We'd eat just way too much birthday cake
And never worry where the calories end up

I've got these growing pains
This kind of situation could make a healthy man go insane
My heart is getting heavy, yes, my heart Is getting hard
Maybe I'm just pissed off 'cause I never thought I'd live this long

She'd like to believe in her god again
It seemed to make her lifeless hard
But she won't want to sit in a church
and dream about heaven
She'll never get that far

She'd like to make love for the very first time
Rewind and do it all again
But she won't lie about who she's laying with
'Cause now she knows her love is not a sin

She's got these growing pains
This kind of situation could make a healthy man go insane
Her heart is getting heavy, yes, her heart Is getting hard
Maybe she's just pissed off
'cause she never thought she'd live this long

If there is love in this room
I feel it
Shining under a new moon
I need it
Show me the light of your world
I'll see it
But we've got to hurry 'cause we're running out of time

I've got these growing pains
This kind of situation could make a healthy man go insane
My heart is getting heavy, yes, my heart Is getting hard
Maybe I'm just pissed off
'cause I never thought I'd live this long


Autor(es): Doria Roberts