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In a quarter-life crisis To be honest, I hate that I'm like this I say I'm okay, but I'm lying, I'm lying, yeah And I never stop trying To look like I've always been thriving 'Cause my friends don't have problems surviving Surviving, yeah Maybe I don't like getting older I'm losing control, losing control Maybe if I let it all go You'll fill my soul, fill my soul again I get caught up in timing I'm in Nashville, but my dreams are dying I just wanna be something, be something, yeah So I'm done trying to make it I've spent my whole life trying to fake it Life is good when I'm living like it's enough Maybe I don't like getting older I'm losing control, losing control Maybe if I let it all go You'll fill my soul, fill my soul again Maybe I don't like getting older I'm losing control, losing control Maybe if I let it all go You'll fill my soul, fill my soul again I'm older now Fill my soul again I'm older now Fill my soul again