Older Songtext
von NATI.

Oh, oh, I′m getting older
And oh, oh, I wish I told her

Dark circles, rising stress
Dirty clothes, all of my mess, but somehow
I care less
My fears are irrational
Less sleep than an animal, but somehow
I keep it casual

Oh, oh, I'm getting older
And oh, oh, I wish I told her
That everything is fine
And she will be divine
And I only know that ′cause I'm older


Looking in the mirror
I don't feel less bitter, ′cause all my time
Has taught me well
Surely that′s not sensible
I don't care, I′m beautiful
And my body's not a story you get to tell

Oh, oh, I′m getting older
And oh, oh, I wish I told her
That everything is fine
And she will be divine
And I only know that 'cause I′m older

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, I'm getting older
And oh, I wish I told her
That everything is fine
And she will be divine
And I only know that 'cause I′m older