Lyrics: Tofer Brown/Nicholas Durocher/Natalie Hemby/James Riddell
Music: Tofer Brown/Nicholas Durocher/Natalie Hemby/James Riddell
Young man
Will you ever act your age?
Will you ever turn the page?
Was the odyssey all you wanted?
Do you still have any friends?
Do you know where love begins?
Is the fantasy still worth somethin'?
Maybe the brick was never yellow
And the road was never fun
Maybe it's time to feel a little
Enough with all the drugs
Maybe it's time that you let go
Of what you're dreamin' of
Maybe I'm just too sentimental
To grow the f**k up
To grow the f**k up
Young man
The drink is gonna take its toll
The fame is gonna stain your soul
If you win it all, it all will kill you
I'm getting high and punching walls
I'm throwing up in bathroom stalls
Is it over yet? 'Cause I regret this
Maybe the brick was never yellow
And the road was never fun
Maybe it's time to feel a little
Enough with all the drugs
Maybe it's time that you let go
Of what you're dreamin' of
Maybe I'm just too sentimental
To grow the f**k up
Young man, young man
Grow the f**k up
Young man, young man
Grow the f**k up
Young man, young man
Grow the f**k up
Young man, young man
Grow the f**k up
Maybe the brick was never yellow
And the road was never fun
Maybe it's time to feel a little
Enough with all the drugs
Maybe it's time that you let go
Of what you're dreamin' of
Maybe I'm just too sentimental
To grow the f**k up
(Maybe I'm just too sentimental)
To grow the f**k up
To grow the f**k up
To grow the f**k up