Intro: C G Am F x4 C G Am F It's alright to tell me what you think about me C G Am F I won't try to argue, or hold it against you C G Am F I know that you're leavin, you must have your reasons C G Am F The season is callin, your pictures are fallin down The steps that I retrace The sad look on your face The timing, and structure Did you hear that he fucked her A day late, a buck short I'm writing the report On losing, and failing When I move, I'm flailing now C G Am And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend F C Someone that understands, sees through the master plan G Am But everybody's gone, and I've been there for too long F G C To face this on my own, well I guess this is growing up C G Am F 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 ok The charade, it won't last When he's gone I won't come back 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 ok The charade, it won't last When he's gone I won't come back Instrumental: C Dm C Well I guess this is growing up C G Am F Well I guess this is growing up