Coin – Getting Older Lyrics

Getting Older Lyrics – Coin

Burnt toast for breakfast
She lives down in Texas
Hopeful, this summer
Eyelids open slow

We can play the guitar in the back of your car
Oh, what I wouldn’t give
We can fall in the sand as we fade into black
Oh, what a perfect end

And I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head (Keep men away)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said (Keep men away)

Catholic, educated
With a moonlight motivation
We’re a special kind of sad on the weekend
They’re throwing stones, yelling glass out the ceiling

Play the guitar in the back of your car
Play the guitar in the back of your car

And I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head (Keep men away)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said (Keep men away)
Is it true? Is it me?
Is it time? Is it you? But
I know it’s not your heart, but it’s your head (Keep men away)

I’m getting older
I’m getting wiser
I’m growing taller
I’m getting out of the way
I’m getting older
I’m getting wiser
I’m growing taller
I’m getting out of the way

And I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head (Keep men away)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said (Keep men away)
Is it true? Is it me?
Is it time? Is it you? But
I know it’s not your heart, but it’s your head
Keep men away

I’m getting older
I’m getting out of the way