Growing Up

I need to clear my head of all of this
Take the gloves off and come to grips
There's no question what the answer is
I just hope that I can answer it
When it comes time to take a stand
Will it be another poker hand
Set me up just to take the fall
Think it's short but it's way too tall

Growing up is overrated
The more I do the more I hate it
And I know you can't debate it
Young and dumb forever

I need to take back all the things I said
When my voice was loud and face was red
I never meant to be insensitive
So come on and get back into bed
Riding waves of uncertainty
Catching burns in the third degree
This is what it is and always will
So come on I've got some space to fill