Fifty seven years, a hundred clientele
Worry finds a way under My skin
To feel the roses on my face
Bloody knees, to the modern age
Don't tell me I'm only
Under the weather, I'm feeling so strange
Growing pains
Dust filled dreams, haunted sleep
Making up the promises I can't keep
Fill my lungs with the
The hometown malls help me feel constable
Don't tell me I'm only
Under the weather, I'm feeling so strange
Growing pains
It's just a feeling
That's all that it is
Those aren't your worries
You have no regrets
but My hair keeps falling
Out of my head
I love to feel good
That's all that was said
Don't tell me I'm only
Under the weather, I'm feeling so strange
Growing pains