My Old Man

Look in the mirror Who do you see? Someone familiar But surely, not me For he can't be me Look how old and cold and tired And lonely he's become Not until you see There's a price tag hanging off of having all that fun Uh-oh, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Oh, no, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Walk on the outside, holding her hand Somewhat familiar, her and her man But it just can't be Look at all the steps that brought you where you are today Not until you see As a heart grows stronger, sometimes love is pushed away Uh-oh, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Oh, no, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Uh-oh, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Oh, no, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me