Roadside Therapy - Waxie Lyrics

How old are we anyway? It seems
As if there is no more today
But tomorrow must await
There's nothing to evade
And, I suppose, that (How old are we?)
Yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away
But they're here to stay with me
Through the night until I feel just right
I don't wanna fight, but then again I have to
Feed 6 hungry egos and the mouths that come along
I must be strong but in the spur of these moments I'm
Trying to hold you close
If close to you means close to me (How old are we? Are we? Are we?)
If you can't understand the words in my song
Then you cannot hear them