I'm getting older

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

The further I go the less I belong

I'm kind of missing you

Still getting over what we've gone through

I'm holding on to

I'm holding on to you

I've cut

All the bad seeds

The bad folks

I've stopped the horse race

But somehow I still smoke

Unlearned how

To feel sorry when I'm not

I've been around the world

I have fixed again your broken soul

But I see your dream and

It goes on and on and on and on

I can't compare enough

How good it was before

Sometimes I hate you

Then I'm grateful for it all

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

The further I go the less I belong

I'm kind of missing you

Still getting over what we've gone through

I'm holding on to

I'm holding on to you

I saw the cracks

On the walls on our bones

Made your peace with guilt

And turned it into love

I called you naive

But you were not scared to rise and fall

Haven't bought a home yet

But I've done more than what we thought

I kept your secrets

Even if sometimes I lost control

When nobody cared

You burned your heart to keep you warm

Sometimes I hate you

Then I'm grateful for it all

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

The further I go the less I belong

I'm kind of missing you

Still getting over what we've gone through

I'm holding on to

I'm holding on to you

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

The further I go the less I belong

I'm kind of missing you

Still getting over what we've gone through

I'm holding on to

I'm holding on to you

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

I'm getting older

I can stand on my own

And I'm holding on

I'm holding on to you