Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Growing Up, artist - Peter Gabriel. Date of issue: 22.09.2002
Song language: English
Growing Up |
| folded in your fleshy purse |
| i am floating once again |
| while the muted sounds are pumping rhythm |
| all the walls closin' on me pressure’s building wave on wave |
| till the water breaks — and outside i go, oh one dot, that’s on or off, defines what is and what is not, one dot |
| two dot, a pair of eyes, a voice, a touch, complete surprise, two dot |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| my ghost likes to travel so far in the unknown |
| my ghost likes to travel so deep into your space |
| three dot, a trinity, a way to map the universe, |
| three dot |
| four dot, is what will make a square, a bed to build on, it’s all there, |
| four dot |
| my ghost likes to travel so far in the unknown |
| my ghost likes to travel so deep into your space |
| all the slow clouds pass us by make the Empire State look high |
| as you take me in your sea-stained sweetness |
| it spills, it tingles and it stings |
| all the pleasure that it brings |
| till the door has let the outside inside here |
| well on the floor there’s a long wooden table |
| on the table there’s an open book |
| on the page there’s a detailed drawing |
| and on the drawing is the name i took |
| my ghost likes to travel so far in the unknown |
| my ghost likes to travel so deep into your space |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| growing up, growing up, |
| looking for a place to live |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving inside of your space |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving inside of your space |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving inside |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving Inside of your space |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving inside |
| my ghost likes to travel |
| moving inside of your space |
| the breathing stops, i don’t know when |
| in transition once again |
| such a struggle getting through these changes |
| and it all seems so absurd |
| to be flying like a bird |
| when i do not feel i’ve really landed here. |