Lyrics to Growing In
I finally stopped chasing personified question marks
Now I can talk personified politics with my grandpa
And not take it to heart
And I fell in love, then fell out of it
Thought it'd kill me, but I got over it
I'm not afraid of a full meal
The mirror or my brain

Am I growing up
Or am I growing in
To my skin and my age and my surroundings
The niche and the bad things about me?
Am I moving on
Or am I moving in?