Fall Out Boy – Growing Up

I dried my eyes,

Now I crust them with sleep

I’ll crust them over

She begged me:

“Dont 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

Growing up

Growing up

Yeah

I’ll find myself a new

Yeah

I’ll find myself a new

I’ve dried my eyes, now its “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

And listen to the misfits “where eagles dare” to swallow whole

Up

Growing up

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, oh

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