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Grown Up
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Rika
Rika
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rika
Rika
Paroles/Composition
Joe Kearns
Joe Kearns
Composition
Nikita Mehta
Nikita Mehta
Paroles/Composition
Riz Shain
Riz Shain
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joe Kearns
Joe Kearns
Production
Riz Shain
Riz Shain
Production
Pixl
Pixl
Ingénierie de mixage
Abhijay Shama
Abhijay Shama
Production

Paroles

When I was younger Had no fears of getting older Now it's creeping up on me Like a sleeve that's slowly rides up on your arm Climb in the bed I hold the hands of pretty strangers Just so I can keep pretending It's the feeling of my mother's lovin' arms Why cant i make the same mistakes the way i used to? No one to tie all my shoelaces like they used to? When did they let go of my hands? Don't they understand? Oh I Oh I I I don't want to live like a grown up anymore I I feel so lost and lonely can I go back home? Home, why can't I go back home? My keys won't fit the door, I wanna go back home Home Now that I'm older Oh, The realizations cold If you need someone to lean on Everybody's got a problem of their own I call my father In the hopes of finding comfort When we talk about our week We both make believe that we don't feel alone Why cant i make the same mistakes the way i used to? No one to tie all my shoelaces like they used to? When did they let go of my hands? Don't they understand? Oh I Oh I I I don't want to live like a grown up anymore I I feel so lost and lonely can I go back home? Home, I wanna go back home? My keys won't fit the door, why can't I go back home? Home Home I wanna go back home My keys wont fit the door I wanna go back home Home
Writer(s): Joe Kearns, Nikita Mehta, Rika, Riz Shain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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