Caleb Engstrom Three Four
Three, four
I'm so tired of this mirror
Looking into it makes me tired
I stand here waiting
For it to pull me in
Now I know that I'll never be young
Again but I feel like I'll
Never be old so where does
That leave me?
This busy street is empty
No cars no cares no light
I'm tired and I
Can't think what I feel
Now I know that I'll never be young
Again but I feel like I'll
Never be old so where does
That leave me?
Rock rock roll
'Mouth roll over