old bones

broadside

the wind is fucking up my hair

been watching clouds go by for hours. standing on the weathered dock

thinking of the times and what they cost me. but was i ready

to turn my back and run

into the setting sun?

i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams

i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back

life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured

in these photographs. faces in a crowded room

in my silence

i'm consumed. they shake my hand and strike a pose

posting memories so i'll know

that i was once known. but when the moon is low

why do i feel so damn alone?

i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams

i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back

life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured

in these photographs. i did what's best for me

with some uncertainty. i climbed a mountain

to embrace the things i couldn't see. always been clear to me

just who i wanna be. so far from chasin dreams

cause greatness comes to

those who never sleep. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams

i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back

life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured

in these photographs. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams

i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back

life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured

in these photographs. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams

i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back home.

Full Lyrics: old bones - broadside