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22I opened my eyes this morningFeeling like I'd died the night before What did I drink and how I am still lying here? It's days like these I miss my friends the most And end up feeling like a ghost I check my pulse to make sure I'm still alive Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 I fall in love with every city then my stomach aches for days Because I'm somewhere between happy and okay With Springsteen in my headphones singing mockingly away Oh Brucey baby, I've seen better days These are not better days Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 Why do I do this to myself? Why do I do this to myself? Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 Yeah, nobody but you Can make me feel this old at 22 |