I wish I wasn't always wrong

I wish it wasn't always my fault

But the finger that you're pointing

Has knocked me on my knees

And all you need to know is

I'm so sorry it's not like me,

It's maturity that I'm lacking

So don't, don't let me go

Just let me know that growing up goes slow

I wonder what my mom and dad would say,

If I told them that I cry each day.

But it's hard enough to live so far away.

I'm so sorry it's not like me,

It's maturity that I'm lacking