Old News

Old news

I feel like I'm just old news

Hung up on some teenage blues

Yeah, the story never ends

And who am I to try to take another bite

Of the cherry if it's pie in the sky

But you don't know the shape I'm in

It's never been about money, but reality's been setting in

I'll learn to live off nothing, oh, despite all of this ambition

Is hunger really such a sin, no, maybe I just need a win

I try, I try to live another life

But I would not be satisfied with ordinary things

I won't, I will not apologise

For wanting the whole funny ride and all the colour it brings

One face for the rat race, and I'm pasting all my war paint on

Two faced for the slow pace, and I'm caught up in the undertow

Girls back home you used to know who say the show is really over

Old news

If they say you're old news, well they're still talking about you

So I guess you're still in, I guess you're right on trend

And everything old is new again