Home Of The Lame - Old Songs Lyrics

You can't stand the old songs anymore
They used to mean so much before
There are new things on your mind
There's one or two things you will find

Another Saturday in town
Makes you wonder why you stick around
A slow routine flushes you through this night
You float along with tired eyes

A heavy heart, a clouded mind
Your kitchen table late at night
Waiting for the words to finally come
Dragging ten-tons pens along

Times like this male you wish you'd never started
To expose yourself like this

This could be the last of your lines
Cause you don't feel them anymore
Maybe you'd be better off to just shut up and smile
The way you did before

Be careful that you do not end up hating
What you have loved before

You can't stand the old songs anymore
They used to mean so much before
Stay calm, collected, with two feet on the ground
There are new things to be found

And if you still wonder why you're feeling down
Just raise your eyes and take one look around