Growing Up
I want to tell you something, it's a little crazy to me.
I think I'm growing up, can this really be?
My chest is getting bigger, my legs have grown longer.
I think I'm growing up, my mind has gotten stronger.
I'm saving money for college, instead of buying shoes.
I think I'm growing up, why do I have the blues?
I've never had responsibilities, now I have many.
I think I'm growing up, I have to watch every penny.
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