Lyrics

Is it true that I worry too much
That I bite my nails when I walk in the room
I twist my rings around my fingers tight I see a bruise
Sweating through my shirt for something I can’t even lose
Look at me
Truth’s caught in my throat or something I can’t even speak
I talk about the weather or some abstract symphony
Courage has a padlock
I thought you had the key
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
I recall when I grabbed your sleeve one day
When we were walking in the mall
I told you how I felt and then you said nothing at all
You wonder why I’m quiet
Help me grow
I’m self absorbed and confidently stuck here in the snow
I’m in waist deep and sunshine doesn’t come ‘round here no more
Pull me out and help me tell you things that I live for
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
I’ll grow up sometime
Finally speak my mind
Written by: Manoa Lewis Bell, Sasha Macy Landon, Teddy Chipouras
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