by Teacka Cohen
I spent the night crying in my boyfriends arms, He told me to grow up. I will.
Stop spinning little girl, your not so little anymore
all those years you were waiting for peter pan
you were supposed to be growing up.
Put down your teddy bears
no one believes in fairies anymore
no one wants to hear your stories
let go of your dreams and
stop staring at the stars.
Take a long hard look in the mirror
take off your dress and out down your daises
no ones coming to save you
your all on your own now
its time to stop running away.
I know you loved the girl you used to be,
standing her her snow white dress, without a care in the world,
but you have to let go of her now
its time to grow up
its time to move on.
Goodbye little girl, I hope you make it.