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Growing Up
Rafaël Dolan-Bachand
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Growing up means
Leaving things behind
Growing up means
Having to say goodbye
It pains me now that I see what my life has come to be
It's not like how it was when I would look down at the street
Through my bedroom window
Not afraid of what would come tomorrow
The sun shining through my eyes
That summer, kisses, dopamine highs
A time when dandelions would glow
Growing up means
Leaving things behind
Growing up means
Having to say goodbye
The sun shining through my eyes
That summer, kisses, dopamine highs
All of these are just memories
The bike rides, my friends, my freedom
Old self-destructive thoughts, beat 'em
And all of these cannot be retrieved
Here we are
I never thought this day would come
Someone told me
I would never see you again
I don't know
I don't know what to do with or without you
Should I repurchase you
Will I have the money then?
I can't believe it
I can't go home, trenches
What if I don't wanna see the world through new lenses?
Thought I'd never really have to start anew
Who knew
Now I guess I finally have a reason to
Growing up means
Leaving things behind
Growing up means
Having to say goodbye
The sun shining through my eyes
That summer, kisses, dopamine highs
All of these are just memories
The bike rides, my friends, my freedom
Old self-destructive thoughts, beat 'em
And all of these cannot be retrieved
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Oh yeah
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Come back to me
Where am I headed?
If you're only living in my head, it's
Painful to let you go
My heart is yours, please come back home
My destination
Changes halfway through the excursion
I'm at a fork in the road
Greetings newcomers, welcome to my abode
Oh Yeah
The sun shining through my eyes
That summer, kisses, dopamine highs
All of these are just memories
The bike rides, my friends, my freedom
Old self-destructive thoughts, beat 'em
And all of these cannot be retrieved