I like to think I'm more than what my age isWith my fucked up sense of patienceAnd my deep self-deprecationsI, I try to cope with all the changesWhen I smile on rare occasionsCan you see how old my face is?If I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting oldWhy are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?Wake up every day and put on my clothesHoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soulBut I'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowI'm scared to check the dateI'm scared of the darkYou can't escape itNo matter how fast the carWhen you're hollowAnd I'm hollowI act like it's a choice that I'm still singleI'm smaller than the raindrops on the windowI'm colder than the backside of a pillowAnd I've tried to hold my temper and obscure my rageBut these kids, they never act their ageAnd I've got one foot in the graveIf I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting oldWhy are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?Wake up every day and put on my clothesHoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soulBut I'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowI'm scared to check the dateI'm scared of the darkYou can't escape itNo matter how fast the carWhen you're hollowAnd I'm hollowI'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowI'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowWho do you wanna be in fifty years?I'm saying, "I just want to be alive"Well where the fuck do you think you are?Oh, welcome to the other sideIf I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting oldWhy are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?Wake up every day and put on my clothesHoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soulBut I'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowI'm scared to check the dateI'm scared of the darkYou can't escape itNo matter how fast the carWhen you're hollowAnd I'm hollowI'm hollowYeah, I'm hollowI'm hollowYeah, I'm hollow
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I like to think I'm more than what my age is
With my fucked up sense of patience
And my deep self-deprecations
I, I try to cope with all the changes
When I smile on rare occasions
Can you see how old my face is?
If I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting old
Why are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?
Wake up every day and put on my clothes
Hoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soul
But I'm hollow
Yeah, I'm hollow
I'm scared to check the date
I'm scared of the dark
You can't escape it
No matter how fast the car
When you're hollow
And I'm hollow
I act like it's a choice that I'm still single
I'm smaller than the raindrops on the window
I'm colder than the backside of a pillow
And I've tried to hold my temper and obscure my rage
But these kids, they never act their age
And I've got one foot in the grave
If I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting old
Why are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?
Wake up every day and put on my clothes
Hoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soul
But I'm hollow
Yeah, I'm hollow
I'm scared to check the date
I'm scared of the dark
You can't escape it
No matter how fast the car
When you're hollow
And I'm hollow
Who do you wanna be in fifty years?
I'm saying, "I just want to be alive"
Well where the fuck do you think you are?
Oh, welcome to the other side
If I'm getting old, I'm getting old, I'm getting old
Why are there so many things that I don't know, that I don't know?
Wake up every day and put on my clothes
Hoping that 401k might fill up the hole in my soul
But I'm hollow
Yeah, I'm hollow
I'm scared to check the date
I'm scared of the dark
You can't escape it
No matter how fast the car
When you're hollow
And I'm hollow
