Almost 20 years old, 'fraid I'm growing cold
Don't recognize myself in the mirror
Passing time but I think mine is running out
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old f*cking sucks
My 5 to 9, after my 9 to 5
Spent contemplating the end
I'm not sad, just content
And I never thought it would be bad
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old
Yeah, is getting old
Enjoy those moments
Cause getting old
F*cking sucks
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Stella Haile - Getting Old Lyrics
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Almost 20 years old, 'fraid I'm growing cold
Don't recognize myself in the mirror
Passing time but I think mine is running out
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old f*cking sucks
My 5 to 9, after my 9 to 5
Spent contemplating the end
I'm not sad, just content
And I never thought it would be bad
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old
Yeah, is getting old
Enjoy those moments
Cause getting old
F*cking sucks
Don't recognize myself in the mirror
Passing time but I think mine is running out
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old f*cking sucks
My 5 to 9, after my 9 to 5
Spent contemplating the end
I'm not sad, just content
And I never thought it would be bad
Growing up is such a lovely thing
'Til you're broke as hell and can't feed yourself
Miss my dog and take too long to get to the dishes
Wish I could phone home, wish someone give me a loan
So I can play my guitar
Getting old
Yeah, is getting old
Enjoy those moments
Cause getting old
F*cking sucks
Writer: Stella Harrison
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