Feeling Old

the storm is strong
baby you could die
so you just look at it
from your window

then you tell yourself
you deserve better
but you hide inside
scared of the weather
life’s too short

and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old
and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old

and all your dreams
their lacking execution
your 27 this year
and your busy doing lines
at your mates place

then you tell yourself
you deserve better
but your nose is white
you’re high like a feather
life’s too short

and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old
and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old

you’re standing there
you wonder if you’ll ever
do the things
you said you might do
yeah you say…

I’ll do that one day

but then you tell yourself
you deserve better
but your standing there
staring at the fridge sticker
life’s too short

and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old
and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old

the storm is strong
baby you could die
so you just look at it
from your window

then you tell yourself
you deserve better
but you hide inside
scared of the weather
life’s too short

and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old
and now you’re feeling old
feeling old, feeling old