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A, Am, C, D, F, Fm, G
It's alright to tell me what you think about me
I won't try to argue, I'll hold it against you
I know that you're leaving, you must have two reasons
The season is calling, your pictures are falling down
The steps that I retrace, the sad look on your face
The timing, the structure that you hear, it fucks her
A daylight, a passion, I'm writing the report I'm losing, I'm failing, when I move, I'm
failing now And happy once again, I've turned to a friend
So I want to understand, see through the master plan
But everybody's gone, and you've been here for too long
The face is on my own, well I guess this is growing up
And I can't, this is growing up
And maybe, I'll see you, at a movie, snake preview
I'll show up, and walk by, and de-arm, that guy
And I'll smile, and you'll hate, we'll pretend, it's okay
And surely, it won't last, when he's gone, I won't come back
And I'll help you once I can, you'll turn to a friend
So I'm to understand, see through the master plan
plan but everybody's gone and you better fuck to love the faces of 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
When I got this is growing up!