Fall Out Boy - Growing Up

Growing Up

i dried my eyes, now i crust them with sleep
i will crust them over
she begged me "dont hate me"
she spun me a story
where winning looks like loosing
and imwinning every time
so thread spools sweetie, get ready
until my silk is sold
growing up
growing up
growing up
yeah
i will myself a new
yeah
i will myself a new
i have dried my eyes, now its "rushmore"
imdeep 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 will 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 immy own better half
whoa-oh-oh
i guess immy own better half
whoa, oh
i guess imon my own
yeah, yeah
i guess imon my own
yeah
i guess imon my own
yeah, yeah, yeah
i guess imon my own