Growing Up Can Feel So Lonely

I'll start the car But I'm running on empty Paralyzed I'm borderline Narcissistically guilty Is it black & white? Put it on drive, it's a getaway Radio loud on the highway I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely I'll draw the line Which you'll step on eventually And let me down Oh, I'll be fine I'll just sink in my bedsheets And scroll down Put it on drive, it's a getaway Radio loud on the highway I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay No, nothing like a good cliché I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely Am I losing my mind? Am I going insane? Just trynna find the way from yesterday Every little thing that I didn't say Every little lie running through my brain Oh no Uh oh Put it on drive, it's a getaway Radio loud on the highway I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay No, nothing like a good cliché I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely Can I hold back my tears If it's only for fear I'll do it all wrong? So I'm taking it slow I let people go But their memories haunt Put it on drive, it's a getaway Radio loud on the highway I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely Taking my time, and I'll say I'm okay No, nothing like a good cliché I wish somebody told me Growing up can feel so lonely