Just another Sunday afternoon Cryin', tryna drown out the sound Of fightin' words comin' from the living room Going shot-for-shot in another round We just sweep it under the rug Never talk about it at all We just leave it all messed-up Add another brick to the wall Yeah, the thing about growing old young You fast-forward through the innocent stuff You cut straight to the fallin' out of love And thinkin' maybe you'll never be enough 'Cause you've never kissed a boy, but your heart's in two Never had a drink but you know what it can do Never got to see the world before yours came undone That's growing old young A ten-year-old should be playin' house Not holdin' theirs together Or blamin' yourself or wonderin' how The bad will ever get any better Yeah, the thing about growing old young You fast-forward through the innocent stuff You cut straight to the fallin' out of love And thinkin' maybe you'll never be enough 'Cause you've never kissed a boy, but your heart's in two Never had a drink but you know what it can do Never got to see the world before yours came undone That's growing old young Growing old ain't a choice But sometimes, growing up ain't either When you get cut that young Time's the only healer But the thing about growing old young You'll learn how to get through the tough stuff You'll find a way to fall in love Without your past messin' it up I know you've never kissed a boy, but your heart's in two Never had a drink but you know what it can do Never got to see the world before yours came undone I know you're growing old young, (Ooh, yeah) I know you're growing old young That's thing about growing old young