You look at me as if I’m a child
as if I’m too young to know
the bad things in the night
and the creepy things during the day

I’m growing up
it was hard for me to accept
but I did
now you need to two

I’ll always be a baby to you
but you need to let me live
to let me be who i think I want to be
not just your opinion of who I should be

I don’t know who I am?
neither do you
I need to explore
figure it out for myself

I’m growing up
but your twice my age
and behind me...