Out, of the ordinary
Fairy tale, without the fairy
family that seems a little scary

Winter, without the storming
 [bad word]  just not necessary
So strange, extra-ordinary
world with perfect people.

No, you wont find me
Anywhere but here
The way you see me
Is pretty far from clear
little different, not everyday
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way
So what, so what, if I’m growing up creepie?

Candy store, without the candy
Private school, where’s the learning?
Subtle but I got the feeling

wedding without the dancing
rock show without the yelling
So look now, the bugs are turning
world with perfect people

No, you wont find me
Anywhere but here
The way you see me
Is pretty far from clear
little different, not everyday
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way
So what, so what, if I’m growing up creepie?

Growing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?
Growing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?
Growing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?
Growing up creepie, growing up creepie how about you?