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 your 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, and structure

Did you hear that he $#&@ed 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

Sticks to the masterplan
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 ok
The charade, it won't last
When he's gone I wont come back


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

Someone that understands
Sticks to the masterplan
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
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