Lyrics

I used to wish To be an older kid Cause' they played on fields And everyone cheered I grew tough I got stained in grass and love So I stood up tall But underneath I still crawled I thought that by that point I'd feel less noise Oh the fight is never won I give up on feeling young Tell me when will I be done becoming? And now I try To build into the sky Where I hope to find A feeling of peace My tower soars I build a hundred floors But this structure grows On my childhood woes I thought that by this point I'd feel less noise Oh the fight is never won I give up on feeling young Tell me when will I be done becoming? There was a freedom in the dirt My feet connected with the earth I never thought to measure my worth Oh the fight is never won I give up on feeling young Tell me when will I be done becoming?
Writer(s): Brett Benka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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