[Verse 1]
When I was young
All the men used to want me
But then I got old
And by old I mean twenty
And though I’m not near as naive
The dogs still bite and sheep still bleed
Bahhhhh
Bahh
Bahhhhhhhhhh
[Verse 2]
When I was young
I let men decorate me
Hand shaped bruises
In the morning
And now I’m not near as naive, no
I hope that you’re losing sleep
Ahhhhhh
Ahhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
[Chorus]
And I’ve grown harder
Like they always would
It’s not hurting
If he’s feeling good
And I’ve grown harder
Guess I’m overdone
It’s not growing up
If you’re just growing numb
When I was young
All the men used to want me
But then I got old
And by old I mean twenty
And though I’m not near as naive
The dogs still bite and sheep still bleed
Bahhhhh
Bahh
Bahhhhhhhhhh
[Verse 2]
When I was young
I let men decorate me
Hand shaped bruises
In the morning
And now I’m not near as naive, no
I hope that you’re losing sleep
Ahhhhhh
Ahhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
[Chorus]
And I’ve grown harder
Like they always would
It’s not hurting
If he’s feeling good
And I’ve grown harder
Guess I’m overdone
It’s not growing up
If you’re just growing numb
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