The endless dream, we both could see
The you and me, when would we reach…?
Another day, walking home beside you
Kicking at pebbles, we laughed and knew to
At all our worry, at all of the hurry
Standing and bowing, the perfect students
But on the way I got injured and broken
Put on a smile, a mask to joke with
Pretending like I was gonna be fine
I guess that somehow I finally learned how to grow up
Could you really call me sheltered though?
When the world has taught me all I know
When this place is home, will I ever understand it all?
Open up the book and read the page that you’re on
Grow up and out until this world is empty and gone
Cause there will always be someone to laugh and point at you
“Look at how worthless!”
I have wasted time with everything that I’ve learned
But I will not forget a single thing, if it’s earned
So carry on, carry proudly, you know you’ll make it through
Hold it high, love can be life sized!
Another day, kicking pebbles beside you
Let’s take a detour, let’s try something new
Obeying the rules, playing like we’re so cool
But everyday it just causes trouble
Some time along I told lies like we all do
I tried to smile, did what I want to
I had to grow on, adults should move on
Abandoned all I had worked hard to carry on to
All my teachers taught the importance
And the meaning of true “common sense”
But I won’t become so “common” like the rest of it
Open up the book and read the page that you’re on
Grow up and out until this world is empty and gone
I heard a voice today, whispering inside my ear
“Why are you okay?”
Going home to books all lettered up with my notes
And formulas I know I’ll never use when I’m grown
But carry on, carry proudly, you know you’ll make it through
Hold it high, love can be life sized!
Hey, Mr. Teacher can you tell me
When they grow up what will they be?
Do I look surprised? Well, I guess I better hide it–
Open up the book and read the page that you’re on
Grow up and out until this world is empty and gone
It’s for convenience, but no one really does believe in it
“Tell me the answer!”
If I study hard, and hate the life that I live
Will I forget these feelings and grow up in the end?
Is an appearance worth it? No, I don’t think it’s true–
Hold it high, love can be life sized!
“Warming up, this is who I’ll always be.”
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