It's alright to tell me what you think about me

I won't try to argue or hold it against you

I know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons

The season is calling your pictures are falling down



The steps that I retraced the sad look on your face

The timing and structure, did you hear, he fucked her

A day late a buck short I'm writing the report

On losing and failing when I move I'm flailing now



And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands, sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone and I've been here for too long

To face this on my own, well I guess this is growing up



And maybe I'll see you at a movie, sneak preview

You show up and walk by on the arm of that guy

And I'll smile and you'll wave

We'll pretend it's okay

The charade, it won't last

When he's gone, I won't come back



And it'll happen once again, you'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands, sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone, and you've been there for too long,

To face this on your own, well I guess this is growing up



Well, I guess this is growing up