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