Dont put that thing too close to my head
It took this long just to get ahead, he says
He knows for sure, but that he cant decide
Between his decency and this matter of pride
So hes growing up on time, hes growing up in the middle...
And it burns, and it burns, the sun burns
Oh, now I can really feel it. How could you ever stand it?
Weve got the same ideas, we got the same old fears;
Different colors sometimes, but hey, who cares?
Its just years that shears our lives apart, like the
Time you tried to teach your nephew to fart, he couldnt do it. PUSH!
So hes growing up on time, Im growing up in the middle...
Oh, now I can really feel it. How could you ever stand it?
Im not the kind of person who would say it, if it wasnt the truth
And then you go and tell a friend that her hearts on fire
And it has no meaning.
Now and only now I know the difference when you tell me
There is no difference.
So shes growing up on time, shes growing up in the middle...
Nows the time to evaluate between the love you give
And the love that you take.
"Its not a matter of opinion, when it comes down to it,
Its just a difference of opinion, that much I can take."
So Im growing up on time, Im growing up in the middle...
And it burns
Writer(s): Roddy Christopher Bottum, Michael Andrew Bordin, Bill Gould, James Blanco Martin, Chuck Mosley
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