Won't Be The First Time


You're moving up and I'm moving out
You're growing up and I'm growing sideways
Don't want to see who you used to see or be who you used to be
I guess you're outgrowing me
We both know that you're going places,
And I'm here with the same tired faces
Our old haunts are still mine
If I only kill time, I guess you're outgrowing me
Never could keep up with you
Never felt like I needed to
And the worst part of all of it's knowing that you're proud of this
Yeah, you're outgrowing me
Won't be the first time you leave me in the dust
Won't be the last time you leave me in the dust







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