Coming Of Age Songtext / Lyric

I should try to try less hard

Let things come by themselves

Don't grasp at what is there

Let go and be confident



There's always something coming

I know it so well

But only for others

A curse, a spell



It's hard to make the start

Deciding what it is you want

There are so many risks to take

So many mistakes one fears to make






And there's always something coming

Yes I know it so well

But only for others

Oh, curse, oh, spell



Is it the dread of losing youth, coming of age

Pulling to shreds the need to please, coping with age

Is it the beauty taking on different shapes

One has to truly learn to appreciate the taste



When the critic in my inner ear

Shouts louder than what I'm trying to hear

When I'm fighting to prevent myself from being

My one and worst enemy



There's always something coming

I know it sol well

But only for others

Oh, curse, oh, spell



Is it the dread of losing youth, coming of age

Pulling to shreds the need to please, coping with age

Is it the beauty taking on different shapes

One has to truly learn to appreciate the taste