Growing's always hard
It will bark at you until you carve your pathway through the dark
And it will always be this bad until it's not
Best believe there's still a part of me that burrows underground
I dig deeper now, more space for CDs
“How's the city?”
You just gotta go
And if you must let crushing sadness steer your life I'll have you know that it's so romantic
Hope you think so too
Hope you think so