Dammit

It's alright to tell me

What you think about me

I won't try to argue

Or hold it against you

I know that you're leaving

You must have your reasons

The season is calling

Your pictures are falling 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

On losing and failing

When I move, I'm flailing now

And it's happened once again

I'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands

And sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone

And I've been here for too long

To face this on my own

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

And maybe I'll see you

At a movie sneak preview

You'll show up and walk by

On the arm of that guy

And I'll smile and you'll wave

We'll pretend it's okay

This charade, it won't last

When he's gone, I won't come back

And it'll happen once again

You'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands

And sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone

And you've been here for too long

To face this on your own

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up

Well, I guess this is growing up