5 Years

Drowning in self pity
 It's not exactly a pretty picture you paint
 Oh, it's such a shame (woah-oh-woah)
 I hardly ever see you smile anymore
 In fact I'm not even sure who you are, who you are
 Girly I'll let you grow up
 I'll come back in five years
 Maybe then you'll have something to say
 That I actually want to hear
 You can't, you can't tell me you're sorry
 When you're certainly not
 You can't, you can't tell me not to worry
 'Cause you're just too hot to handle now
 Because you're just too hot to handle now
 Girly I'll let you grow up
 I'll come back in five years
 Maybe then you'll have something to say
 That I actually want to hear
 Please don't make me throw up
 Cut your whining, cut your tears
 I can't hear through your ego
 So speak up baby, come on let's go
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 One step, you've taken it too far
 Two step, two step with me now
 One step, you've taken it too far
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 Drowning in self pity
 It's not exactly a pretty picture you paint
 Oh, it's such a shame
 Girly I'll let you grow up
 I'll come back in five years
 Maybe then you'll have something to say
 That I actually want to hear
 Please don't make me throw up
 Cut your whining, cut your tears
 I can't hear through your ego
 So speak up (speak up)
 (Girly I'll let you grow up)
 Well I'll let you grow up
 (I'll come back in five years)
 And I'll come back in five years
 Do you have something to say
 That I actually want to hear?