Something about the way
That the world has been today
Has felt different
Kinder, lighter
And I can't really say

What it is or was
But there's something about
The way that I feel alive
Even when I'm it's cold
I guess that's just part
Of me getting older

It wasn't always this bland
I couldn't tell you why
All the color drained
From my face that day
And went away

I think there's something to
Feeling like I can do
Whatever it is I want
And life isn't through

Not yet, anyways

I can't tell you what it is
About getting older
That makes it harder to feel alive

But when I figure it out
You'll be the first one I tell