Songwriters: Joseph Mark Trohman, Patrick Martin Stumph, Peter Lewis Wentz
Release Date: 2002.01.28
Label: Uprising Records
LYRICS FOR "Growing Up"
I dried my eyes, now I crust them with sleep I'll crust them over She begged me, "Don't hate me" She spun me a story
Where winning looks like loosing And I'm winning every time So thread spools sweetie, thread Until my silk is sold
Growing up Growing up Growing up
Yeah, I'll myself a new Yeah, I'll myself a new
I've dried my eyes, now it's Rushmore I'm deep 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'll go out tonight to piss on her doorstep Listen to the misfits where eagles dare to swallow whole
Up Growing up Growing up Go
I guess I'm my own better half I guess I'm my own better half I guess I'm on my own
Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm on my own Yeah, I guess I'm on my own Yeah, yeah, yeah, I guess I'm on my own
