Held to the routine of choosing how to feel

But I don’t want to live like that

Reminded that the dream I had at 17

Of who I thought I’d be has passed

Wolf at the door

Saying that he’s bored

But I don’t want to join his pack

Voice in my head

Asking to be fed

And I can hardly hold him back

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

I’m too in between myself today

I’m too in between myself today

Looking at the ceiling

Playing out a scene where

I was who I wrote about

Anchors on my feet and

Panic on my heels

It’s easier to wait it out

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

I’m too in between myself today

I’m too in between myself today

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast

Oh well

I’m just hurt that I grew up so fast