Growing Pains

Grieves

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    I take a breath and breathe it out
    Life has been a bitch holding onto me, I'm always freaking out
    I don't play well with others, I panic in a crowd
    And I'm quick to fall in love, that's why I'm always on the ground
    So pick it up
    Pop the umbrella over my problems
    And understand I'll never be a man until I solve 'em
    And sometimes I wish that I could go back home
    Yeah crawl into my childhood dreams and be alone
    And that would be everything-just another boy left with nothing
    An object of security slowly losing its stuffin'
    The Sumter Square slum king
    Looking for another motherfucking chance to re-break the broken in is something
    And that's the part I'm never going to get
    Growing up is more than just a mind state and owning all your debts
    Blowing out the breath I don't feel so tall
    So tell me how am I supposed to reach anything, anything at all
    Anything at all

    Tell me how, can I, grow to see the change in my life
    I wanted, to overcome the battle inside what is owed to anxiety's hold
    Is there a better way to figure it out?

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    I sweep it all under the rug
    Cover up the loss found inside of me and wash it down with blood
    I was born with an option and taught to swim a flood
    But the older I become I start to humor giving up
    So pick it up
    Listen to all of the words in my head
    And understand I'll have a shaky hand until they're said
    And I don't know if I can get my mind state back
    But I would travel to the end just to feel that grasp
    And that would be everything, speak it through the can on the line
    And prophesied the future from the twinkle in my eye
    I could wrinkle up and die
    In that room where the dreams started talking to me constantly and dancing through the sky
    I'm alive, but growing up has proved to be a task
    And left a couple daydreams broken down and smashed
    Looking through the glass I don't feel so tall
    So tell me how am I supposed to reach anything, anything at all
    Anything at all

    Tell me how, can I, grow to see the change in my life
    I wanted, to overcome the battle inside what is owed to anxiety's hold
    Is there a better way to figure it out?

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