Grow Up
When I was young I asked myself
What's gonna happen if I don't like being older?
What's gonna happen if I have no one
No friends and family
No one to cry on their shoulder?
It seems I thought about it one too many times
And it's gone way too far and I can't shake it from my mind
Oh if I could
I would understand if you wanted to run away
It's not so much of a problem now
It doesn't bother me as much as it used to do
Follow the pattern for every person
They grow up, they get old, they die and it doesn't matter
It seems I thought about it one too many times
And I'ts gone way too far and I can't shake it from my mind
Oh if I could
I would understand if you wanted to run away
Maybe it's strange, and maybe it's the same
I don't think I'll ever understand
Crecer
Cuando era joven me preguntaba
¿Qué pasará si no me gusta envejecer?
¿Qué pasará si no tengo a nadie?
Sin amigos ni familia
Nadie en quien llorar en su hombro?
Parece que pensé en eso demasiadas veces
Y ha ido demasiado lejos y no puedo sacarlo de mi mente
Oh, si pudiera
Entendería si quisieras huir
Ya no es tanto un problema ahora
No me molesta tanto como solía hacerlo
Sigue el patrón para cada persona
Crecen, envejecen, mueren y no importa
Parece que pensé en eso demasiadas veces
Y ha ido demasiado lejos y no puedo sacarlo de mi mente
Oh, si pudiera
Entendería si quisieras huir
Quizás sea extraño, y quizás sea lo mismo
No creo que alguna vez entenderé
Escrita por: William Murray