i dried my eyes, now i crust them with sleep
i'll crust them over
she begged me "don't hate me"

she spun me a story
where winning looks like losing
and i'm winning every time

so thread spools sweetie, get ready
until my silk is sold


growing up
growing up
growing up

yeah
i'll buy myself a new
yeah

i'll buy myself a new

i've dried my eyes, now it's "rushmore"

i'm deep with futures like chicago
glenview never meant a thing to me
she never meant a thing to me

except for putting idealists in a body bag
forget it
i'll go out tonight to piss on her doorstep

and listen to the misfits "where eagles dare" to swallow whole

up

growing up
growing up


go!

whoa-oh-oh

i guess i'm my own better half
whoa-oh-oh
i guess i'm my own better half

whoa, yeah
i guess i'm on my own
yeah, yeah

i guess i'm on my own
yeah
i guess i'm on my own

yeah, yeah, yeah
i guess i'm on my own