From the recording Who I Am
Lyrics
I’m only getting older
And I’m wondering what I’ve let go to waste
Looking back gets harder
Every photo of a moment gives a little taste
Of my mistakes
I see you running down that street
I’m yelling hey wait up for me
Now we’re pushing 40 lordy where’d those young hearts go
Here I sit with my memories
And I see where I’ve been
Where I’ve been
My heart starts to break
No escaping who I am
Who I am
There’s no giving up for free
So the soul I have is enough for me
And no matter what the past is
It made me who I am
Who I Am
Pulling boxes from the attic
And I hope there ain’t bad habits hiding there
Notes from dad we try to sort
And guitar strap from my old Cort
It takes me there
I can hardly bare
To hear you playing down that street
And mom was waiting up for me
She was pushing 40 lordy where’d those young hearts go
Here I sit with my memories
And I see where I’ve been
Where I’ve been
My heart starts to break
No escaping who I am
Who I am
There’s no giving up for free
So the soul I have is enough for me
And no matter what the past is
It made me who I am
Who I Am
My kids are making memories
I hope that they think back on me
When they’re pushing 40 lordy where do young hearts go
