Grown

I remember I was young

Living on my own

Wandering alone

I was given many chances

Some turned

To perils on my way

There was no need to fight it

No need to break it

No need to cry

No need to worry at all

At all

But I’ve grown

I’ve grown

Some may say I didn’t but I’ve grown

I’ve grown

I’ve grown

It was always in my hands I should have known

I got tangled on the way

Made a few mistakes

Left a lot unsaid

Always listened to my folks

Too much I suppose

Now I finally fly alone

There was no need to fight it

No need to break it

No need to cry

No need to worry at all

At all

But I’ve grown

I’ve grown

Some may say I didn’t but I’ve grown

I’ve grown

I’ve grown

It was always in my hands I should have known

It was always in my hands I should have known

It was always in my hands

Always in my hands I should have known