This train is moving so fast
I donÂt even know where itÂs going
A tunnel is up on the left
I guess everybodyÂs guessing
TheyÂre growing so old
TheyÂre growing so old
Growin old.
In your house in your hell with pills
YouÂre growin so old you cant even feel
this
In your house alone with the phone
YouÂre growin so old you cant even hear
this
ItÂs ten A.M. in the diner
A man is waiting in front of me
Living by dreams through his planner
One day none of it will mean a thing
HeÂll see heÂs growing so old
IÂm growing so old
In your house in your hell with pills
youÂre growin so old you cant even feel
this
In your house alone with the phone
youÂre growin so old you cant even hear
this
Oh we try and remember hazy days
Mixing up medication
Take it down Âtill you find your way
Oh we try and remember lazy days
Hiding under umbrellas
Dizzy dancing to the grave
YouÂre in the room
Under the umbrella
Hiding from all the rainfall
Hiding from it all
NothingÂs ever enough |
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