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 retrace 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   And 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   Well, I guess this is growing up      And maybe I'll see you at a movie sneak preview   You'll 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   And 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   Well, I guess this is growing up   Well, I guess this is growing up   Well, I guess this is growing up   Well, I guess this is growing up