Hangin' out at coffee shops and knockin' blocks don't always feel like it used to do

But every now and then I'll catch the smell of Summers end and I'll feel

Remember chasing highs across town, how we wore them ole roads down

And what it's like to light the fire of something new

Well I guess I'm getting older, but my chest ain't growing colder, and I feel, I feel

Well those dreams they didn't die, just went to hide when we turned around to face the truth

And it only seems fair to lock up or be scared when you see that clock coming for you

But I won't let the numbers take my sound, every morning my feet touch the ground

I'll be waiting, to light the fire of something new

Well I know I'm getting older, but my chest ain't growing colder and I feel, I feel

I feel new