[Verse 1] Woke up on the couch Shoes still on from last night Neck kinked Back shot Phone full of blue light Group chat says "We're out again at ten" Man I just found A good spot to sit [Pre-Chorus] I used to chase every loud room Now my knees creak walking upstairs Got a closet full of bad decisions Still hanging there [Chorus] I'm too old for this shit Lineups Bad bars Fake friends I don't miss Drunk texts Cheap thrills All the drama Keep it Call it what it is I'm too old for this shit Yeah I'm too old for this shit [Verse 2] Birthday on the cake Feels like a license to bail Skip town Stay home Let the plans go stale Used to fear I'd be missing out Now nothing out there Beats my quiet house [Pre-Chorus] And I don't need any loud proof To show me what I already know If peace is waiting in my bedroom Why would I go? [Chorus] I'm too old for this shit Small talk Loud rooms Nights I won't miss Cold smoke Hot takes All the same playlist Call it what it is I'm too old for this shit Yeah I'm too old for this— [Chorus] I'm too old for this shit But I'm just young enough to admit That I like my soft life Clean break Slow drift Say it how it is I'm too old for this shit Yeah I'm too old for this shit (hey!)
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