It takes way more than a car
To conquer the world
It seemed a pretty good start
When I was a little girl
How easy would that be
Once you are a grown up
And no one's gonna tell you
When to speak and keep your mouth shut
Today I know there ain't no candy-coated wisdom
And I still catch myself feel like a scrub
Sometimes I wish that I could stop this train
But no matter what I say or do The only way is growing up
And you can't turn it down
No way to make it stop
Fun fact, most times growing up
Seems to bring me down
Know that I can drive a car
I've been smaller than before
Can't go anywhere I want
I don't want to anymore
Should I take the road that's traveled Or the highway to the sea?
Anyway I'm stuck in traffic Shut the door and turn the key
Sometimes I wish that I could stop this
train But no matter what I say or do
The only way is growing up And you can't turn it down
No way to make it stop Or to turn things around
Can't go back,
back,
back It's a trap,
trap,
trap
Fun fact, most times growing up
Seems to bring me down
Because of street signs I'm miserable I was hoping for smooth travel
You can't go back,
back,
back It's a trap,
trap,
trap
Fun fact,
most times growing up Seems to bring me down