Just Jack - Too Young / Too Old lyrics
[Just Jack - Too Young / Too Old lyrics]
See I'm not dancing like I used to
Sometimes it's hard to get free
But it's a feeling that I'm used to
Muscle memory
And we've been caught out in the wilderness
Somewhere in between knowing too much
And not knowing enough
And all the people around me are taking sides
Like they've got nothing to lose but
I'm not ready to choose
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
My body's been better but my
Mind still holds it's own
I'm no longer afraid of the fact that
I'll never be holding the throne
And butterfly is the destiny
Of every caterpillar
Clinging to this spinning leaf
And life can be such a boring bastard
But still a glorious intrigue, yeah
Oh Lord cut the cord, I'm a fake, I'm a fraud
But no more than anybody else
And I'm wiser as I'm older
No chips up on my shoulder
At least that's what I'm telling myself, yay
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I know that one day I better be ready
(Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too young, too old)
Sometimes it's hard to get free
But it's a feeling that I'm used to
Muscle memory
And we've been caught out in the wilderness
Somewhere in between knowing too much
And not knowing enough
And all the people around me are taking sides
Like they've got nothing to lose but
I'm not ready to choose
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
My body's been better but my
Mind still holds it's own
I'm no longer afraid of the fact that
I'll never be holding the throne
And butterfly is the destiny
Of every caterpillar
Clinging to this spinning leaf
And life can be such a boring bastard
But still a glorious intrigue, yeah
Oh Lord cut the cord, I'm a fake, I'm a fraud
But no more than anybody else
And I'm wiser as I'm older
No chips up on my shoulder
At least that's what I'm telling myself, yay
Too young to be old too old to be young
Too young to be old too old to be young
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I don't know if I will ever be
I'm not ready for this
I know that one day I better be ready
(Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too old, too young
Too young, too old, too young, too old)