"Growing times" I will say When I look back on this someday I'll have come so far from here All this havoc disappeared But now I'm distracted by you I might not be over you My thinking is wrapped up in you, and I know I am tired of guessing with you And I am tired of missing you When you're not really here So why do you still tear me apart? All this doubt that holds me down Will someday leave and leave me sound You can't be everything But what you were was good for me But now I'm distracted by you I might not be over you My thinking is wrapped up in you, and I know I am tired of guessing with you And I am tired of missing you When you're not really here So why do you still tear me apart? From you I'm moving on But I tarry near you still Half heartedly I've let go I'm waiting for the push to know