gone

I grew up

I got tired of listening to what you want

It took a lot inside of me to say enough

And I walked that plank cause I said something I shouldn't say

I need to stop my fear from gaining control

I burnt the bridges, stepped on ashes

It's not real, guess it's all plastic

If I hide myself enough, they'll never know

I'm afraid to lose it all

Heart's not broken, but it's so elastic, I can still say that it's good while it lasted

It took way too long