I woke up from this dream to find that I was sleeping So I went back to sleep and I dreamed I was awake.
I locked myself inside but you were on the outside I stood outside and watched but I couldn t let you in.
Maybe you could see inside yourself.
Wrote a letter to myselfbut I couldn t bare to send it.
So I tore it up and wrote a letter to a friend.
If only you could know that growing up means letting go Maybe then you d grow up by yourself.
I m growing up again
I m learning to accept that all good things must come to an end.
I m growing up again
I m trying to understand what it s like To let go of a friend.
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