Story Behind the Song
I did 10 months in prison to find that "out of sight, out of mind", doesn't just apply to children. People tend to forget you when you're away... kinda like being dead.
Lyrics
Grow-up
Here’s another note I don’t recall I wrote at all,
Must have been some time a long time ago,
It says here everything’s fine; I got a lot of free time,
Just sipping on some homemade wine and going out of my mind,
I can remember those times; yea they were hard times,
But I finally made it through, and I got no help from you.
I put you behind me, now that I’m free,
Your confidence blows me away,
I never took you serious,
Your minds all screwed-up and a mess,
I hope you can get it to grow some day.
So now I’m a free man, I hear you making all these plans,
I just smile and go along,
Your so funny when your wrong,
So tell me how you feel now,
When some ones writing on your white cow,
Just look on back here at me,
You like my brand new sharpie?
Chorus
Outro
Grow-up, grow-up, I know it hasn’t happened yet,
So just, Grow-up, grow-up, Some memories were made to forget.
Repeat Outro
My memories were made to forget
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