Philadelphia Grand Jury - Growing Up Alone
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PHILADELPHIA GRAND JURY


Growing Up Alone Lyrics

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]

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Songwriter(s): Daniel Williams, Simon Berckelman, Joel Beeson
Copyright: Art Vs Science Pty Limited
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