كلمات It's Getting Old

It's getting old, isn't it? To love everyone else More than you love yourself It's an excuse, isn't it? To be the tragic one Strung out on Paxil pills In the meantime It's the same old dance You danced on your own The same old dance That left you alone Two more steps and you might fall Could you maybe try And stick this one out? It's in your head, isn't it? Bumping into yourself Like you're in a house of mirrors It's safe to say, isn't it? You need to re-invent yourself Even for just one day In the meantime It's the same old dance You danced on your own The same old dance That left you alone Two more steps and you might fall So maybe try And stick this one out Or maybe try and stick this one out Sometimes I'm in between If it's time to reconvene It's the same old dance You danced on your own The same old dance That left you alone Two more steps and you might fall So maybe try And stick this one out Maybe try and stick this one out