Old by You

Coming along through the years

You tucking away my tears

I’ve got a strange obsession

I want to stay right here

If I could I would, but I fear

The ticking never stops

Forever spinning on this rock

I’m learning life the way this game was played but

Could I play it with you?

𝗂̶𝖿̶ When I grow old (Old by you)

I’ll need your hand to hold (Together, us two)

Any moment the world could fall down but

If it does I’ll want to fall with you

So if I ever grow old (Old next to you)

I don’t mind being young (Beside you)

You could play this game alone

But you might (Won’t you?)

Need your player number two

Immature now,

Immature when we grow old

But I don’t mind being young.