Songtexte

I haven't been on a plane this year but I've travelled so many places in my head I haven't seen many friends this year So I've had to get along And hang out with me instead I saw all the parts I didn't like, so insecure So quick to fight I didn't know I was so codependent I didn't know I had so much resentment To the changes and the traumas I was keeping in a closet Way too much shit that I don't wanna go through But I got nothing to do I don't know where Where I'm going But I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing And it fucking hurts In the moment But I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing) (Woah, woah, woah) I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing baby) (Woah, woah, woah) I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing) Yeah, I think I'm growing
Writer(s): Ingrid Andress, Cari Fletcher, Jesse Shatkin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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