FALL OUT BOY - Growing Up Lyrics

I dried my eyes, now I crust them with sleepIll crust them overShe begged me don't hate meShe spun me a storyWhere winning looks like loosingAnd I'm winning every timeSo thread spools sweetie, get readyUntil my silk is soldGrowing upGrowing upGrowing upYeahIll myself a newYeahIll myself a newIve dried my eyes, now it's rushmoreIm deep with futures like chicagoGlenview never meant a thing to meShe never meant a thing to meExcept for putting idealists in a body bagForget itIll go out tonight to piss on her doorstepAnd listen to the misfits where eagels dare to swallow wholeUpGrowing upGrowing upGo!Whoa-oh-ohI guess I'm my own better halfWhoa-oh-ohI guess I'm my own better halfWhoa, ohI guess I'm on my ownYeah, yeahI guess I'm on my ownYeahI guess I'm on my ownYeah, yeah, yeahI guess I'm on my own
 

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