My Old Man

Look in the mirror
Who do you see?

Someone familiar
But surely, not me

For he can′t be me

Look how old and cold and tired
And lonely he’s become

Not until you see
There′s a price tag hanging off of having all that fun

Uh-oh, looks like
I’m seeing more of my old man in me

Oh, no, looks like
I’m seeing more of my old man in me

Walk on the outside, holding her hand

Somewhat familiar, her and her man

But it just can′t be
Look at all the steps that brought you where you are today
Not until you see
As a heart grows stronger, sometimes love is pushed away

Uh-oh, looks like
I′m seeing more of my old man in me

Oh, no, looks like
I’m seeing more of my old man in me

Uh-oh, looks like
I′m seeing more of my old man in me

Oh, no, looks like
I’m seeing more of my old man in me