My Old Man

Look at the mirror

Who do you see

Somewhat familiar

Surely not me

For it can't be me

Look at how old and cold and tired and lonely he's become

Not until you see

There's a pricetag hanging off of having all that fun

Oh oh looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me

Oh no looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me

Walk on the outside

Holding her hand

Somewhat familiar

Her and her man

But it just can't be

Look at all these steps that brought you where you are today

Not until you see

As the heart grows stronger sometimes love is pushed away

Oh oh looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me

Oh no looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me

Ah oh looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me

Oh no looks like

I'm seeing more of my old man in me