Aside From Growing Old - Cate Le Bon

Aside from growing old

I have no pennies in bottles

Ahh, aside from growing old

And I don’t mind, cleaning up the mug museum

If I know what’s nice, I won’t even tell myself

I know it doesn’t feel like nothing

I know it doesn’t feel like nothing

Anymore, anymore

What’s the hubbub, I’m losing my mind

And running from people

What’s the measure of a passing time

I’m, I’m running from people

Deep seated inconsequence

Still running from people

Shaking hands like a monument

I’m, I’m running from people, ah

And I don’t mind, cleaning up the mug museum

If I know what’s nice, I won’t even tell myself

I know it doesn’t feel like nothing

I know it doesn’t feel like nothing

Anymore, anymore

What’s the hubbub, I’m losing my mind

And running from people

What’s the measure of a passing time

I’m, I’m running from people

Deep seated inconsequence

Still running from people

Shaking hands like a monument

I’m, I’m running from people, ah

La la la la la la la nothing

Anymore, anymore