Heaven Gets Old

Don't you worry man, its alright

Yeah I know you, you're fucking cross with me
Trust I knew, guess you're better off without me
But hey as long as its alright

Reverse the role, tell me how you'd do it
Heaven gets old, there ain't nothing to it
Just go and sell your sell
Now that I'm old
I don't really wanna pick fights anymore

We spent all that time listening
But still its you missing what I was trying to say
And now you wish that I would go away

You don't love me like you used to

Yeah I know you, you're fucking cross with me
Trust I knew, guess you're better off without me
But hey as long as we're alright

You sound intense, like you just wanna hit me
So swing for the fence, maybe that'll give me
A little common sense
Now that I'm old
I don't really wanna pick fights anymore



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