I haven't been on a plane this year but I've traveled so many places in my head I haven't seen many friends this year so I've had to get along and hang out with me instead I saw all the parts I didn't like So insecure, so quick to fight I didn't know I was so co-dependent I didn't know I had so much resentment To the changes and the traumas I was keepin' in a closet Way too much shit that I don't wanna go through But I got nothin' to do I don't know where Where I'm going But I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing And it fuckin' hurts In the moment But I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing) Woah, woah, woah I think I'm growing Yeah, I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing, baby) Woah, woah, woah (woah, oh) I think I'm growing (I think I'm growing) Yeah, I think I'm growing