Letras
How are you?
She said I'm getting older
Please don't fight it now
Be reminded
That our youth's in the rear view
Why don't you take your mind out for a drive
Like you did before me
Can I be honest
I've been tossed up in the moments I've lost
I've rested on my laurels and nearly lost it
Looking back for the meaning
Why does it feel too late to confide
I hope you don't mind it now
It's an old idea
One that's lost in all the information
It's an old idea
To tell you I can't live without you
You should go
Maybe I'll come back if my car dies
Man I really can't put anybody else through all this
Though I know a feeling
That if I wake up too late
Then the mundane might fold on the daylight
It's an old idea
One that's lost in all the information
It's an old idea
That I can learn to live without you