We all want to grow up
We're desperate to get there
To grab all the opportunities we can..
We're so busy trying to get out of that nest
We don't think about the fact
That it's going to be cold out there..
really freakin' cold
Because growing up
Sometimes means leaving people behind
And by the time we stand on our own two feet
We're standing there alone
I don't know.. it's good or bad
*looks good, sounds bad