Old Beside You
Old beside you, gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you, gettin' old beside you
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you You actually surprise me by provin' everyone else right
You're all about you
Thought you were good deep down
Even though I knew you were buggin' around
Behind my back
And I ain't ever been the type to put up with that
But I was a trophy, you put me on a shelf
To show me off, then blow me off
And here I am, sittin' 'round like the furniture
Yeah you called me, that's what you called me
No you ain't gonna call me
Your fake world, your fake friends, I ain't stickin' around
Was the only thing true to you
But now I'm through with you
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you Get my body up, you're a person, I should listen
When you aim to hurt, you move in slow motion
I think you're my karma for letting someone good go
And I know you're perfect, too, but I remember two times two
And we both know that ain't the worst part
You got the worst heart
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you, gettin' old beside you
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you You actually surprise me by provin' everyone else right
You're all about you
Thought you were good deep down
Even though I knew you were buggin' around
Behind my back
And I ain't ever been the type to put up with that
But I was a trophy, you put me on a shelf
To show me off, then blow me off
And here I am, sittin' 'round like the furniture
Yeah you called me, that's what you called me
No you ain't gonna call me
Your fake world, your fake friends, I ain't stickin' around
Was the only thing true to you
But now I'm through with you
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you Get my body up, you're a person, I should listen
When you aim to hurt, you move in slow motion
I think you're my karma for letting someone good go
And I know you're perfect, too, but I remember two times two
And we both know that ain't the worst part
You got the worst heart
Take all I am and be gone in the morning
I don't want to remember you
Your selfish ways and you're so damn cold
I can feel myself gettin' old beside you
Gettin' old beside you
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Writer(s): Janine Foster, Jonathan Dorr, Cecil Bernardy
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