paroles de chanson Growing Pains - Freddie Lewis
When
I
was
little
I
felt
the
weight
of
something
bigger
Couldn't
put
my
finger
on
it
without
feeling
like
it's
on
the
trigger
Of
a
weapon
I
don't
understand
or
even
know
the
name
of
But
I
was
staring
down
the
barrel
of
myself
like
a
face-off
The
mirror's
looking
at
me
funny
Flutter
feeling
in
my
tummy
How
the
hell
do
I
become
me?
When
I
grew
taller
I
felt
the
weight
grow
with
me
Like
I
was
living
in
the
suburbs
but
my
home
was
in
the
city
It's
a
pity,
cause
I
know
that
I'm
pretty
But
in
a
way
that
never
fit
me
like
the
dresses
in
my
broken
closet
It
wasn't
easy
was
it
Dwelling
in
a
prison
called
my
epidermis
Growing
pains,
but
with
a
different
kind
of
hurting
And
the
worst
thing,
is
that
when
I
see
myself
I'm
looking
twice
I
know
that
I'm
in
there,
but
part
of
me's
a
poltergeist
From
a
different
life
That
was
never
mine
I
find
segments
of
myself
a
couple
beats
out
of
time
The
mirror's
looking
at
me
funny
Flutter
feeling
in
my
tummy
How
the
hell
do
I
become
me?
The
mirror's
looking
at
me
funny
Flutter
feeling
in
my
tummy
How
the
hell
do
I
become
me?
Then
out
the
other
side
of
the
danger
years
wiping
off
my
tears
With
a
nametag
made
of
jetlag
and
my
biggest
fears
Whiplash,
and
dreaming
of
a
mustache
I'm
sitting
on
the
bus
back
and
I
see
it
just
like
that
The
rest
of
my
days
that
were
fading
fast
they
start
to
flicker
A
bright
red
light,
I
press
play
and
I
shake
off
the
bitter
The
kid
in
the
mirror
started
smiling
like
I've
never
seen
And
with
the
help
of
a
prescription
And
a
self-love
remedy
he
starts
to
look
like
me
Peel
off
the
layers
of
pain
and
the
heavy's
subsiding
And
the
inside's
less
violent
And
the
outside
tells
the
truth,
and
the
world
can
see
it
brighter
When
I
was
little
I
felt
the
weight
of
something
bigger
But
I've
never
felt
lighter
And
I'm
a
fighter,
I
will
not
give
in
And
I'm
just
lucky
to
be
out
here
existing
In
a
flesh
house
of
bones
that
I
call
home
No
more
growing
pains
'cause
I'm
all
grown
This
is
a
poem
for
all
the
boys
who
cry
in
the
mirror
Before
they
get
in
the
shower
Or
forget
that
being
themselves
is
a
superpower
One
day
things
will
look
brighter
Your
mind
shines
with
truth
and
kindness
And
you
make
your
mum
proud
You
already
teach
others
to
love
loud
One
day
the
love
you
have
for
the
inside
of
you
Will
be
matched
when
your
gaze
meets
itself
In
the
reflective
glass
hung
on
the
wall
And
you'll
catch
your
face
in
your
hands
and
it'll
feel
like
yours
One
day
your
body
will
be
your
home
And
you'll
be
everything
you
wanna
be
And
the
boy
in
the
mirror
won't
cry
anymore
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