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  • Getting Older











    I'm getting older, I think I'm aging well

    I wish someone had told me I'd be doing this by myself

    There's reasons that I'm thankful, there's a lot I'm grateful for

    But it's different when a stranger's always waiting at your door

    Which is ironic 'cause the strangers seem to want me more

    Than anyone before (anyone before)

    Too bad they're usually deranged

    Last week, I realized I crave pity

    When I retell a story, I make everything sound worse

    Can't shake the feeling that I'm just bad at healing

    And maybe that's the reason every sentence sounds rehearsed

    Which is ironic because when I wasn't honest, I was still being ignored

    (Lying for attention just to get neglection)

    Now we're estranged

    Things I once enjoyed (ah-ah)

    Just keep me employed now

    Things I'm longing for

    Someday, I'll be bored of

    It's so weird

    That we care so much until we don't

    I'm getting older, I've got more on my shoulders

    But I'm getting better at admitting when I'm wrong

    I'm happier than ever, at least that's my endeavor

    To keep myself together and prioritize my pleasure

    Cause to be honest, I just wish that what I promise

    Would depend on what I'm given (not on his permission)

    (Wasn't my decision) to be abused, mmm

    Things I once enjoyed

    Just keep me employed now

    Things I'm longing for, mmh

    Someday, I'll be bored of

    It's so weird

    That we care so much until we don't

    But next week, I hope I'm somewhere laughing

    For anybody asking, I promise I'll be fine

    I've had some trauma, did things I didn't wanna

    Was too afraid to tell ya, but now, I think it's time