I guess this is growing up

Did I view the world enough?

Cause I'm not the girl I said I'd be by now

I guess this is growing up

Can we really call this love?

If this is love then I don't want it

But I'll bite my tongue

The flames of bridges you've been burning keeps me warm

On the walk home

So I'm letting go

All these aftrbrns they don't hurt no more

No, look at what you've done

So I'll carry on

Leave me pleasured

But you can never

Let me in

You can't follow through

Oh so bless her

But I can't help her

Let her burn the way she wants me to

I guess this is growing up

Did I view the world enough?

Cause I'm not the girl I said I'd be by now

I guess this is growing up

Can we really call this love?

If this is love then I don't want it

But I'll bite my tongue

The flames of bridges you've been burning keeps me warm

On the walk home

So I'm letting go

All these aftrbrns they don't hurt no more

No, look at what you've done