Paroles de Grow In Time

I thought I'd be done
With writing words by now
Then again never mind they've been sung
Maybe that way you could hear me out
Been smoking to many cigarettes
Now I've coughed up my lungs
Spewed my inside across the pavement
Figured it'd happen eventually this month
All the things you've been saying seem to be spent
Never mind it actually hurt a lot

I'll grow up...without you
I've given up...I thought you knew
I can't write a chorus out,
Without sounding pathetic

So what the fuck is that about?
I let down my walls again,
But at least it seems like I meant it.

A coffee...A notebook
A friend...A conversation
A song...And all the time it took
Although its worked out without contention