Like You Know I Get Old – salvia palth

Oh
Now I miss you
And every little bird
Sounds like I never heard
I always loved your words
Oh, that feeling
I always lose my mind like
Always all the time like
You know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old
Like you know I get old

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