Older - Gracie Abrams

Pinch me now

You’re caught in my crossfire

Fell into my arms, but they got tired

We were so good, weren’t we?

Till it just stopped working

Almost like we tore out the same page

And left a lot of room for new mistakes

You never quite let me in

When you felt cracks again

I stopped waving the flag

I just dropped

Oh, caring for that I went quiet

And you got cold

Guess that happened when we got older

Humour me

Could takin' a break be the better thing?

Just lettin' each other breathe

Would you just look at me

Or am I too draining?

You spent hours awake

Holding back

I know I’m to blame for the small talk

And tiptoeing over

Guess that happened when we got older

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm

You spent hours awake

Holding back

I know I’m to blame for the small talk

And tiptoeing over

Guess that happened when we got older