OLD ME
Spin me round, drape me like a garment across your leg
Turn me out, morning comes, you let me down again
When we were younger, when we were younger, you would say
When we were younger, when we were younger, oh one day
Hand me down, loner lover, still won't fit your size
Same old ground, maybe it's my fault I'm still surprised
When we were younger, when we were younger, I would pray
When we were younger, when we were younger, now that's changed
In your gown, at your feet, when I open my mouth
Heart's too loud, the moment passed, I pulled back, I backed down
When we were younger, when we were younger, could it be
When we were younger, when we were younger, was it me
Hand around my neck and it's hard to believe
Can you squeeze a little tighter, baby, I can still breathe
Oh, I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, that's the old me
You better get to hoping you can play hide and seek
Cause one day you'll be waking up to empty your sheets
And I'll be gone, gone, gone, gone, that's the old me
Don't tell me it's like
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
Giving up a Friday night, so I can play your boyfriend-lite
Praying you'll be by my side, no don't you tell me anything's like
Giving up a Friday night, so I can play your boyfriend-lite
Praying you'll be by my side, no don't you tell me anything's like
Turn me out, morning comes, you let me down again
When we were younger, when we were younger, you would say
When we were younger, when we were younger, oh one day
Hand me down, loner lover, still won't fit your size
Same old ground, maybe it's my fault I'm still surprised
When we were younger, when we were younger, I would pray
When we were younger, when we were younger, now that's changed
In your gown, at your feet, when I open my mouth
Heart's too loud, the moment passed, I pulled back, I backed down
When we were younger, when we were younger, could it be
When we were younger, when we were younger, was it me
Hand around my neck and it's hard to believe
Can you squeeze a little tighter, baby, I can still breathe
Oh, I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, that's the old me
You better get to hoping you can play hide and seek
Cause one day you'll be waking up to empty your sheets
And I'll be gone, gone, gone, gone, that's the old me
Don't tell me it's like
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
When we were younger, when we were younger
Giving up a Friday night, so I can play your boyfriend-lite
Praying you'll be by my side, no don't you tell me anything's like
Giving up a Friday night, so I can play your boyfriend-lite
Praying you'll be by my side, no don't you tell me anything's like
Credits
Writer(s): John Welsh, Michael Armstrong
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