Introdução e paradas: Poor little rose, beaten by the rain In the wind, in the gale, thunder and the hail Sometimes I feel like I'm going insane Without the numbness or the pain, so intense to feel Especially now it added up through the years And I, I taught myself how to grow Without any love, and there was poison in the rain I taught myself how to grow Now, I'm crooked on the outside And the inside's broke I taught myself how to grow old Most of the time, I got nothing to say When I do, it's nothing, and nobody's there to listen anyway I know I'm probably better off this way I just listen to the voices on the TV 'til I'm tired And my eyes grow heavy, and I fade away Cause I, I taught myself how to grow Without any love, and there was poison in the rain I taught myself how to grow Til I was crooked on the outside I taught myself how to grow Without any love, and there was poison in the rain I taught myself how to grow 'Til I was crooked on the outside, inside's caved Crooked on the outside, inside's caved Crooked on the outside, inside's caved I taught myself how to grow old (2x)