My Old Man - Mac DeMarco

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

Someone 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