It's alright 
To tell me 
What you think 
About me 
I won't try 
To argue 
Or hold it 
Against you 
I know that 
You're leaving 
You must have 
Your reasons 
The season 
Is calling 
And your pictures 
Are falling down

And it's happened once again 
I'll turn to a friend 
Someone that understands 
Sees through the master plan 
But everybody's gone 
And I've been here for too long 
To face this on my own 
Well I guess this is growing up 
Well I guess this is growing up

And maybe 
I'll see you 
At a movie 
Sneak preview 
You'll show up 
And walk by 
On the arm 
Of that guy 
And I'll smile 
And you'll wave 
We'll pretend 
It's okay 
The charade 
It won't last 
When he's gone 
I [bad word] back

And it's happened once again 
I'll turn to a friend 
Someone that understands 
And sees through the master plan 
But everybody's gone 
And you've been here for too long 
To face this on your own 
Well I guess this is growing up 
Well, I guess this is growing up 
Well, I guess this is growing up