"Growing Pains"

Never knowing where to start

Where which line ends

                             and which begins.

So we cry 

           and cry

                      and cry

And we fall

            and fall

                      and fall

But you better get up, child

You better get up, son

daughter, mother, father

Your knees are scraped

From the rough world’s feet

And you cry and cry and cry

Let’s all cry, cry, cry

Oh, these growing pains

You’ll never see

Inside of me

I’m paralyzed, papa

I’m so scared, mama

That you will never see

All of me

So off I go

To a place I don’t know

Putting on a show

Chasing dreams,

                 dreams,

                           dreams,

                                   That’s all they are

Falling from the sky

‘Cause we all fall,

                     fall, 

                              fall

So quit crying.