Growing Up

i dried my eyes, now i crust them with sleep

ill crust them over

she begged me 'dont hate me'

she spun me a story

where winning looks like loosing

and im winning every time

so thread spools sweetie, get ready

until my silk is sold

growing up

growing up

growing up

yeah

ill myself a new

yeah

ill myself a new

ive dried my eyes, now its 'rushmore'

im 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

ill go out tonight to piss on her doorstep

and listen to the misfits 'where eagels dare' to swallow whole

up

growing up

growing up

go!

whoa-oh-oh

i guess im my own better half

whoa-oh-oh

i guess im my own better half

whoa, oh

i guess im on my own

yeah, yeah

i guess im on my own

yeah

i guess im on my own

yeah, yeah, yeah

i guess im on my own