An Old Idea

"How are you?" She said

"I'm getting older"

Please don't fight it

Be reminded that our youth's in the rearview

Why don't you take your mind out for a drive like you did before me

Can I be honest?

I've been tossed up in the moments I've lost

I rested on my laurels

Then nearly lost it looking back for the meaning

Why does it feel too late to confide?

I hope you don't mind it now

It's an old idea

One that's lost in all the information

It's an old idea

To tell you I can't live without you

You should go

Maybe I'll come back if my car dies

And I really can't put anybody else through all this

No, I know a feeling, and if I wake up too late

Then the mundane might fold on the daylight

It's an old idea

One that's lost in all the information

It's an old idea

Man, I can't learn to live without

I can't learn to live without

I can't learn to live without

I can't learn to live without