Old Me
Don't you wanna come my way? (My way)
Don't you wanna hear those words I say?
Could call it all gas no breaks (no breaks)
Yeah, this is me admitting my mistakes
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
It took a little ego death (ego death)
So I could finally put that shit to rest
And now I get to catch my breath (my breath)
Been choking on those words unsaid
'Cause all that time, all that precious time
Was only left to my desire
I grew so tired watching years go by
Fantasising
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he controlled me
How much does he owe me for my loathing?
Way too busy choking, and dissolving
It's really thought-provoking
Wish I was joking
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
Don't you wanna hear those words I say?
Could call it all gas no breaks (no breaks)
Yeah, this is me admitting my mistakes
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
It took a little ego death (ego death)
So I could finally put that shit to rest
And now I get to catch my breath (my breath)
Been choking on those words unsaid
'Cause all that time, all that precious time
Was only left to my desire
I grew so tired watching years go by
Fantasising
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he controlled me
How much does he owe me for my loathing?
Way too busy choking, and dissolving
It's really thought-provoking
Wish I was joking
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
The old me, he was pretty lonely
The old me, locked up like a trophy
I might be full of shit if you know me
But you don't want one bit of the old me
Credits
Writer(s): Hamish Nixon
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