Lyrics:

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 Poetic drivel, oh, that's what I want it to be How can a girl so strong, go and blow it on her own, darling Lauren, I'm growing much faster than you 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