If I said something smoothly, could it be a little symphony
Breathing a break, oh that's what you want me to do
Riding along emotions unaware of my own age, darling
Lauren, I'm growing much faster than you
And if that Andy drew my soul, I will tear me 'till I'm dry
And if that cunt tries to beat me in rhythm
And if that cunt tries to prove me I'm wrong I'm sure that
Lauren, I´m growing much faster than you
