grow up

Rivers flow, and cut through land Dancing like, the lines in my hands

Second time, wasting time I'm standing by, I'm watching from the stands

Trying to keep the goal in line Making up for stolen time

I know I see them when I go The phantoms dancing in my room

Watch them do the Casper slide Friends with all my goals

Quit asking me to grow up Stop telling me I'm getting old

I'll keep misbehaving Never really did what I was told

Stuff me deep inside my cage Finding the wrong words to say

You know that we're quick to forget All the good times that we had

Missing you, Mike Jackson bad Just know that I'm one call away