Another year older
Passing through the pages of your story
Making room for others on your journey
Giving love, living love
Semi-tones aren't bright enough
Pins and needles
And the threads that stitch these fabrics
When your hands are getting cold
Sleep in the TV static
Double-up on all your habits
Running from the thought of feeling old
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I been tearing at my throat
I been tearing at my throat
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
[NOISE]
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
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Another year older
Passing through the pages of your story
Making room for others on your journey
Giving love, living love
Semi-tones aren't bright enough
Pins and needles
And the threads that stitch these fabrics
When your hands are getting cold
Sleep in the TV static
Double-up on all your habits
Running from the thought of feeling old
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I been tearing at my throat
I been tearing at my throat
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
[NOISE]
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
Passing through the pages of your story
Making room for others on your journey
Giving love, living love
Semi-tones aren't bright enough
Pins and needles
And the threads that stitch these fabrics
When your hands are getting cold
Sleep in the TV static
Double-up on all your habits
Running from the thought of feeling old
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
When the nights aren't long enough to hold onto
With the horrors of the outside looking in
Try not to listen to what they're telling you
You and yours are gonna make it to the end
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I can talk about my past, or I could not
I been tearing at my throat
I been tearing at my throat
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
[NOISE]
Spent some time in hell
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
Got to know myself
Writer: Austin Harshman, Jonathan Ingram
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid