letra de growing up and growing beards - count to four
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you say there’s nothing left to fear
we’re growing up and growing beards
well there’s a song bleeding out of my pencil’s tip
there’s a guitar in my hand and a ring on my lip
and i’m changing
i’m changing for the worst
(chorus)
night i’ve had in years
was the night
i had to deal with us
and deal with who i am
but i can’t help with all these things that i say
i will become better
i will fight for this for me
now when i say
that i’m losing the battle
all i mean is i’m trying to heal
i’m trying to speak
out against all this depression i feel
i’m sorry i hurt
i’m sorry this was the worst
(chorus)
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