Dammit

Ay!

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, the structure, did you hear he fucked her?

A day late, a buck short, I'm writing the report

I'm losing and failing, when I move, I'm flailing now

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

Someone that understands, sees through the master plan

When everybody's gone, and I've been here for too long

To face this on my own, well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Or 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

The charade, it won't last, when he's gone, I won't come back

And it'll happen once again, and I'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands, sees through the master plan

But when everybody's gone, and I've been there for too long

To face this on my own, well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, I guess this is growing up

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Well, I guess this is growing up