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You seem lost Which looks different than someone who is wandering Feel like I've seen it all at least once Been on this world before This is not me getting on, this is just me getting on again I learned some things bout lettin go I learned to swing the metronome I'll tell ya time is not money I know, so much it's getting old I learned you gotta stretch to grow I heard you talk the rest is show Can't tell you all they jocked from me I turn around invent some more I left the stage, I left my home Nobody prayed to god for me I heard the call just checked my phone I'm old, I'm not new to this Young, I keep 'em glued to this Broke, but I'll be stupid rich Broke, but I'll be stupid rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old in my soul, young like I'm royalish Broken like bones but rich like the soil is My how I've grown, watch me, I'm minding my tone You lost me I'm finding my zone, I did this all on my own There there sweetheart, I know, times seem hard We're very close, but like old leaning trees we know That light beats dark I left pages of your journal in my dorm room drawers I learned, I can't draw solace from ink stained parchment no more Got sick of sleepin on floors I gotta go get my own I'm sick of borrowing yours Young, but I'm tired, I feel old, 'cuz I know more Ima get this dough, whachu think, I just went broke for People that I know, think they know themselves they're so sure 22 years old with a life they'd sell they souls for Got it on my own cracked the code Stayin' on my toes like I'm stationed in the zone Can't pick up my phone, only distant cuz I'm close You'll have what it takes when you've given it the most Kept goin, failed, fell hard Know, how I'm put together, 'cuz I picked my self apart I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old, but I'm young I'm broke, but I'm rich I'm old in my soul, young like I'm royalish Broken like bones but rich like the soil is My how I've grown, watch me, I'm minding my tone You lost me I'm finding my zone, I did this all on my own
Writer(s): Rani Hamade, Daniel Hartzog Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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