Growing Old

Do the birds stop singing when you're older?

Are all the colors becoming dull?

'Cause I feel that with time passing forward

Growing up takes your soul becoming cold

I feel like

I'm only good at being young

I hope I don't

Live long enough to grow old

It's hard to see my dad's hair getting greyer

And my mom's not much too far behind

It breaks my heart that when their lives both end

They're on the mantle, angels over them

I feel like

I'm only good at being young

I hope I don't

Live long enough to grow old

Sticks and stones die alone

Loss of time will hurt thee

Reach out to those you love

Hold 'em tight and closely

When you die, you decide

What to chase endlessly

But you can't take the money

That's the only guarantee

Sticks and stones die alone

Loss of time will hurt thee

Reach out to those you love

Hold 'em tight and closely

When you die, you decide

What to chase endlessly

But you can't take the money

That's the only guarantee

But you can't take the money

That's the only guarantee

But you can't take the money

That's the only guarantee

But you can't take the money

That's the only guarantee

I feel like

I'm only good at being young

I hope I don't

Live long enough to grow old

Live long enough to grow old

Live long enough to grow old