
+++A woman reflects on a failed relationship from her high-rise window at dusk, questioning what it truly means to be "grown-up."+++ +++Lyric EN+++ >1 (*)The dirtier you are, does that make you grown? They’re just lazy, That’s grown-up play The dirtier you are, does that make you grown? They’re just lazy, That’s grown-up play They’re just lazy, nothing more aah ah ah aaah aaa aaahh aaa aah aaah Pretending tired when you’re not tired Pretending hurt when you’ve felt no pain Using grown-up words without grown-up brains Breaking rules without knowing why Acting proud, then rage at lower ranks Claiming wisdom, yet missing the forest view Thinking being dirty is what makes you grown Thinking being clean is proof of being a child (*) >2 Frowning when you’ve got no real gripe Pretending to be refined, yet can’t control Acting righteous, but rules you can’t follow Rules are just shameful, courage is thin Calling right “cheesy” shows no understanding Of childish dreams and grown-up acts Knowing dirt does not make you dirty Just drifting through life, flowing with time (*) >3(Drop) (*)