Its alright to tell me
What you think about me
I wont try to argue
Or hold it against you
I know that youre 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 he fucked her?
A day late, a buck short
Im writing the report
On losing and failing
When I move Im flailing now
And its happened once again
Ill turn to a friend
Someone that understands
Sees through the master plan
But everybodys gone
And Ive 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 Ill see you
At a movie sneak preview
Youll show up and walk by
On the arm of that guy
And Ill smile and youll wave
Well pretend its okay
The charade, it wont last
When hes gone, I wont come back
And itll happened once again
Youll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
And sees through the master plan
But everybodys gone
And youve 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