Grow
Cannonball Statman
At a certain point, you stopped dreaming;
I guess you thought all your dreams had come true
Run away, as far from home as you can;
Don't forget me
It's time to grow your hair out against the wall that I put you inside
There are pieces; there they are
There are pieces inside your head; there are pieces
There you are, and there you are
At a certain point, you stopped sleeping;
I guess you thought you could go on that way
It's time to grow your hair out against the wall that I put you inside
The first song is over; now the time has come for another one
At a certain point, this tells the story
About that special someone who is falling through the system;
And all the people who are there just to remind you
That all the photographs are there just to forget you
