Dammit

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

(They're falling down)

The steps that I retrace, the sad look on your face

The timing and structure, did you hear?

(He fucked her!)

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

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

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

Someone that understands, and sees through the master plan

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

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

Well, I guess this is growing up

And 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, you'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands and sees through the master plan

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

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

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up