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There's something that I tell myself
When I can't seem to let go, I'm not fifteen
Thank God that's not me
But somewhere in between in my cells
There's something pulling me down
Pulling me down, baby

I'm past my growing pains
But I feel them all the same

I think a put a little too much pressure on myself
I'm in the gutter
Hope when I'm older, I could turn to someone else
The worlds I held when I was young
They're still sitting heavy on my tongue
I'm healing

Walking through thе park behind the hockey rink
Steepеd in cigarettes and energy drinks
Try to rewrite a beginning
Where I'm able to shake my upringing
But this morning, I shaved my legs
And I cut my thumb on the razor blade
It brought me right back home

I'm past my growing pains
But I feel them all the same

I think a put a little too much pressure on myself
I'm in the gutter
Hope when I'm older, I could turn to someone else
The worlds I held when I was young
They're still sitting heavy on my tongue
I'm healing

I'm healing, baby

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