Too Old for This

They say, «Just write what you know»
But lately that’s been getting old
And I’m feeling sad about it
So I stay in on a Friday night
Try to avoid those city lights
I want to scream about it
I can’t pretend that it’s all good again
I can’t pretend I feel the same
I can’t pretend that I don’t cringe a bit
When I hear you say my name
Don’t say my
Don’t say my name
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
Anymore, anymore
They say, «Just write what you know»
They say, «Just write what you know»
They say, «Just write what you know»
They say, «Just write what you know»
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
And I don’t want to think about this or you anymore
Anymore, anymore
They say, «Just write what you know»
They say, «Just write what you know»