Weekends go by too damn fast
And I'm coming down too slow
Haven't read a good book lately
And I don't remember the last snow
Old friends dying
Chain smoking cigarettes
Ex-friends and exin'
All these silhouettes
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems so null and void
Cd's, tv's, tape machines
And technology into vaccines
Choosing nothing is choosing something
Don't wanna be a has been
A year turns into two
All this time, I've been spending alone
A decade gone before you know
And this plague will brittle my bones
My bones
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems null and void
Long drives, all night
Through the mountains and the snow
Follow in your footsteps panic
Attacks when playin live shows
Leaves and spring with trees and green
And I'm longing to be a kid
Taxes, rent, and water bills
Are not somthing that's akin
To growing old
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Weekends go by too damn fast
And I'm coming down too slow
Haven't read a good book lately
And I don't remember the last snow
Old friends dying
Chain smoking cigarettes
Ex-friends and exin'
All these silhouettes
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems so null and void
Cd's, tv's, tape machines
And technology into vaccines
Choosing nothing is choosing something
Don't wanna be a has been
A year turns into two
All this time, I've been spending alone
A decade gone before you know
And this plague will brittle my bones
My bones
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems null and void
Long drives, all night
Through the mountains and the snow
Follow in your footsteps panic
Attacks when playin live shows
Leaves and spring with trees and green
And I'm longing to be a kid
Taxes, rent, and water bills
Are not somthing that's akin
To growing old
And I'm coming down too slow
Haven't read a good book lately
And I don't remember the last snow
Old friends dying
Chain smoking cigarettes
Ex-friends and exin'
All these silhouettes
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems so null and void
Cd's, tv's, tape machines
And technology into vaccines
Choosing nothing is choosing something
Don't wanna be a has been
A year turns into two
All this time, I've been spending alone
A decade gone before you know
And this plague will brittle my bones
My bones
Is this growing old
I'm getting more and more annoyed
Am I chasing gold
Life seems null and void
Long drives, all night
Through the mountains and the snow
Follow in your footsteps panic
Attacks when playin live shows
Leaves and spring with trees and green
And I'm longing to be a kid
Taxes, rent, and water bills
Are not somthing that's akin
To growing old
Writer: Parker Snow, Issac Stevic
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid