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Backstory:

Old people                                                                                                                                                                          

Lyrics:

                                                  
Verse1
Now we’re to old to follow our dreams
Given everything we have but we’re out of steam
The roads were paved now there just a track
We were moving on, now we’re looking back

Chorus
Nobody hears what we say
Everybody's talking their not listening anyway
Inside we die a little bit every day
Darkness is heading our way

Verse 2
You can’t judge a book until you look inside
Glasses and a warm great coat that's an old mans vibe
There was a time we were hip and cool
We have loved and laughed broken every rule

Bridge
People avoid us
Think we’re a burden
We've got no opinions, out of our minds
Lost our identity 
Become invisible
All of our wisdom dismissed with a smile