Middle Age
Got your middle aged car
And your middle aged garage
Both have been alone too long
For very too long
Spending all those adult nights alone
Hanging out at the bar
Looking for someplace to park your car
Facing what's left of your life alone
There's nothing waiting for you at home
Except wishing you had a home
Wishing things had gone right
Your heart was in the right place
And the end result spits in your face
Just remember that it's drinking
That put you here in the first place
Made your feelings come out wrong
Made your love hear the wrong song
As love turned shallow
Turned hatred in your heart
Just remember that it's drinking
That blew your world apart
How do families last forever
While you can't seem
To hold on to yours
Tried once and again and again
To find that forever friend
To be with to the end
Raising your kids from a failed marriage
Through visits on the weekends
Just two middle-aged folks
Trying to mend their hopes
Of making it one more time
And we'll run out the clock
Listening to classic rock
Watching the time go away
And talk about the good old days
Reflecting on the lows and highs
Until it's time to say goodbye
Without someone to hold
Both have been too lonely to have a home
Just say you'll be mine
And I'll be yours until the day we die
And your middle aged garage
Both have been alone too long
For very too long
Spending all those adult nights alone
Hanging out at the bar
Looking for someplace to park your car
Facing what's left of your life alone
There's nothing waiting for you at home
Except wishing you had a home
Wishing things had gone right
Your heart was in the right place
And the end result spits in your face
Just remember that it's drinking
That put you here in the first place
Made your feelings come out wrong
Made your love hear the wrong song
As love turned shallow
Turned hatred in your heart
Just remember that it's drinking
That blew your world apart
How do families last forever
While you can't seem
To hold on to yours
Tried once and again and again
To find that forever friend
To be with to the end
Raising your kids from a failed marriage
Through visits on the weekends
Just two middle-aged folks
Trying to mend their hopes
Of making it one more time
And we'll run out the clock
Listening to classic rock
Watching the time go away
And talk about the good old days
Reflecting on the lows and highs
Until it's time to say goodbye
Without someone to hold
Both have been too lonely to have a home
Just say you'll be mine
And I'll be yours until the day we die
Credits
Writer(s): L. Leach
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