Lyrics Philadelphia Grand Jury

Philadelphia Grand Jury

Growing Up Alone

Dear Miss Hope, why ain't you home?

She's down the road

With a guy that you don't know

And at the same time

I'm growing up alone

So don't tell me

About the way I should be

I'm sorry, but my heart needs to sleep

And I can't help

The way that I have felt

The way I can't now feel without anyone else

And at the same time

I'm growing up

So here I am (shalalalala)

I'm your biggest fan (shalalalala)

I'll try and track you down

Wherever I can

And at the same time

I'm growing up alone

You controlled my head for the bank holiday

(I won't stand for it) (9x)

And at the same time

I'm growing up alone (3x)