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- It's alright
to tell me
what you think
about me
I wont try
to argue
I hold it against you
I know that
your leavin'
you must have
your reasons
but season
is calling
the pictures
are fallin' 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
I'm writing
the report
Im losing
and failing
when I move
Im flaling down
And it happened once again
I'll turn to a friend
someone who understands
sees through the master plan
and everybodys gone
and I've been here for too long
in the faces of my own
i guess this is growing up
And maybe
I'll see you
in a movie
sneak preview
you'll show up
and walk by
youll make me
the bad guy
and i'll smile
and you'll wave
we'll pretend it's ok
and you'll wait
it won't last
when he's gone
I wont come back
And it happened once again
you'll turn to a friend
someone who understands
sees through the master plan
and everybodys gone
and you've been here for too long
in the faces of my own
i guess this is growing up
i guess this is growing up
i guess this is growing up
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