Growing Up
Fell down last week in a bar on bowery
Oh my, oh my
I think I finally made it now
Slipped into tight clothes to remind myself who I was before
Oh my, oh my
I think I finally made it now
Tell me oh, tell me oh
It gets better
And I'm like oh ,I'm like oh
It gets better
And I'm like Just fine pretending I'm all right
And I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
And I'm like okay, tomorrow I'll mend my ways
I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
White lines on screens
Filled it up with wrong scenes
Oh my, oh my
I think I finally made it now
Cool kid, big dreams
Spend it all on cheap things
Oh my, Oh my
I think I finally made it now
Tell me oh, tell me oh
It gets better
And I'm like oh ,I'm like oh
It gets better
And I'm like Just fine pretending I'm all right
And I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
And I'm like okay, tomorrow I'll mend my ways
I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
Growing up,
Growing up,
Growing up
Growing up
Growing up
Growing up
Growing up
And I'm like Just fine pretending I'm all right
And I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
And I'm like okay, tomorrow I'll mend my ways
I hate growing up, growing up
Can we just grow it up, grow it up
And I'm not okay,
I'll promise I'll make mistakes
I got to grow it up, grow it up
Grow it up, grow it up
Writer/s: Rebecca Tobaly
