Fall Out Boy Lyrics
5. 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 losing And I'm winning every time So thread spools, sweetie, get ready Until my silk is sold Growing up, whoa Growing up, whoa Growing up Yeah I'll find myself anew Yeah I'll find myself anew I've dried my eyes, now it's "Rushmore" I'm deep with futures like Chicago No, Glenview never meant a thing to me She never meant a thing to me 'Cept for putting idealists in a body bag Forget it, I'll go out tonight and piss on her doorstep And listen to The Misfits "Where Eagles Dare" to swallow whole Up, whoa Growing up, whoa Growing up Go! Whoa-oh-oh I guess I'm my own better half Whoa-oh-oh I guess I'm my own better half Whoa, yeah 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
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