The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft
too soft for a man my age, and i am never alone
where is time taking me
nothin is real, this is how i feel
and nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
how did this end up me against you
with everything that i say, and everything you do
your smile is changing yea, where is time taking you
cause nothing is real, this is how i feel
and nothing is good, but i don't mind being blind
if you don't mind doing time
nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
hey by the way, when i fell to your
waste side, did i crash or just slide
hey by the way, when i pulled myself up
to your waste side did i hurt you or just slide in
so this is how it feels to get a little older
and some would say wiser
but we know what that means, maybe not
when maybe that's what that means, maybe not
cause nothing is real, this is how i feel
and nothing is good, but i don't mind being blind
if you don't mind doing time
nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
hey by the way, when i fell to your
waste side, did i crash or just slide
hey by the way, when i pulled myself up
to your waste side did i hurt you or just slide in