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Grown Lyrics


Oh yeah, when I, when I
When I, when I, when I, when I
When I, oh yeah
Oh when I think about it, when I got so much
Yes that I just can't compromise
And if I choose to believe something new
You can't concieve 'cause the thoughts are confined
How you gonna find the nerve to believe
That you thought you'd be mine, he's what I feel inside
I just don't wanna be misunderstood
Nobody telling me what's wrong or right, bad or good, 'cause I'm grown
I wanna feel free to release it if that's the way I'm feeling
I wanna believe I can be who I am to me
And if I feel disrespected then that should be respected
That's right, above restriction of opinions, however I, whenever I
And don't think I'm selfish
But don't let it be a day when I'm feeling like the world is mine
Oh I'll make no mistake 'cause it's alright, alright, alright

And even if I'm feelin' like I wanna complain, ain't that my right
And if I choose to lie, 'cuss, buss or fight you're damn right
I just don't wanna be misunderstood
Nobody telling me what's wrong or right, bad or good, 'cause I'm grown
I wanna feel free to release it if that's the way I'm feeling
I wanna believe I can be who I am to me
And if I feel disrespected then that should be respected
That's right, above restriction and opinions, however I whenever I
So right, alright, if I
I wanna feel free to release it if that's the way I'm feeling, when I
I wanna believe I can be who I am to me, when I
And if I feel disrespected then that should be respected
That's right, above restriction of opinions if I, if I
I wanna feel free to release it if that's the way I'm feeling, when I
I wanna believe I can be who I am to me, when I
And if I feel disrespected then that should be respected
That's right, above restriction of opinions, I

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Maureen or 'maux' of Black Moth Super Rainbow. (www.thesevenfieldsofaphelion.com) The Seven Fields of Aphelion may be a member of Black Moth Super Rainbow, but with her debut solo outing Periphery, she’s left the tweaked dance floor glitches in the black forest, and wandered into a hazy sun-dappled meadow. Swirling vintage synthesizers and piano dwell amongst the grasses, flowers and ruins of abandoned factories in this forgotten place.

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