Philadelphia Grand Jury Growing Up Alone
Dear Miss Hope, why ain't you home?
She's down the road
With a guy that you don't know
And at the same time
I'm growing up alone
So don't tell me
About the way I should be
I'm sorry, but my heart needs to sleep
And I can't help
The way that I have felt
The way I can't now feel without anyone else
And at the same time
I'm growing up
So here I am (shalalalala)
I'm your biggest fan (shalalalala)
I'll try and track you down
Wherever I can
And at the same time
I'm growing up alone
You controlled my head for the bank holiday
(I won't stand for it) [x9]
And at the same time
I'm growing up alone [x3]
