Growing old feels weird on my skin
And it doesn't look too good I must admit
But I've been holding on
To the things I used to cherish
And well look now it's a photograph
Taking time to revel in my past
But it's been so long
And there's never time to notice that we're
Changing, changing
Everybody's going through all these different phases
While I'm wasting, wasting
Away and all I hope is that
Time would move a little slower
Look now the greys are here
And I can't remember things I did last year
But that's growing old
And there's nevеr time to notice that we'rе
Changing, changing
Everybody's going through all these different phases
While I'm wasting, wasting
Away and all I hope is that
Time would move a little slower and
All that you got
It ain't here when you're gone
As time presses on
Take it as it comes
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, no
Now that you're gone, oh no
Hey hey, yeah yeah yeah, yeah-yeah
And I know this is how it goes
Changing, wasting, wasting away, and I know
Changing, yeah yeah yeah yeah, and I'm wasting away
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