Grow Up

written by Sherman Tabor / produced by Sherman Tabor and Matthew Thomson / mixed by Matthew Thomson / mastered by Zach Hughes

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Grow Up

Your phone is in

A million pieces

In the middle of

Second avenue

But I’m alone with you

And I don’t think you’ll be needing it

Where we’re going

Our friends stayed at the party

Black tie and Bacardi

We rolled up like the Romans

Exit like the Irish

‘Cause we don’t need no music

To keep us dancing

You and I

Always starting fires

Maybe it’s time we start to slow it down

I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna get my shit together

You’ll count on me

Like California weather

Said I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna stay home from the party

Be in bed way before midnight

Oh, I know I’ve got a long way to go

I’ll be boring but predictable

So I said I’m gonna grow up for you

But you’re like “hell no”

Now we’re dancing

In the middle of the street

In the pouring rain

A million faces

Watching like we’re crazy

But all I see is you

Baby, we’re on fire

And if this storm is raging

All damn night

We’ll keep dancing

‘Til the light

In the eye off the hurricane

Baby, pull me tighter

That’s when I told you, baby

I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna get my shit together

You’ll count on me

Like California weather

Said I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna stay home from the party

Be in bed way before midnight

Oh, I know I’ve got a long way to go

I’ll be boring but predictable

So I said I’m gonna grow up for you

But you’re like “hell no”

Surrender gracefully

The things of youth

And you’ll be left with just the bitterness

And deja vu

There’s nothing new

Under the sun you know

The only magic’s in the way

That we can make it, so

I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna get my shit together

You’ll count on me

Like California weather

Said I’m gonna grow up for you

Gonna stay home from the party

Be in bed way before midnight

Oh, I know I’ve got a long way to go

I’ll be boring but predictable

So I said I’m gonna grow up for you

But you’re like “hell no”

Surrender gracefully

The things of youth

And you’ll be left with just the bitterness

And deja vu

There’s nothing new

Under the sun you know

The only magic’s in the way

That we can make it

So let’s make some magic

Surrender gracefully

The things of youth

And you’ll be left with just the bitterness

And deja vu

There’s nothing new

Under the sun you know

The only magic’s in the way

That we can make it so