Lyrics: James Barr/Stuart Rook
Music: James Barr/Stuart Rook
I hold more than I show and speak less than I know
Won't someone show me how to grow old?
It feels like everything I know is destroyed by all I don't
But when I'm holding your wheel
These broken hands start to heal
And when those vicsious days take their toll
I'm just gonna throw my arms around you
Oh you precious soul
So come find me when you need somebody
Come find me when you need somebody to hold
Just throw your arms around a bruised body in fright
'Cause nobody told us how to get old
Yeah nobody told us how to get old, no
Nobody told us, 'cause nobody knows
If I add up what I don't know comes to almost everything but
Nobody wins unless everybody wins
And if we take it slow then something holy grows
Something holy grows
So help me bite my tongue
When those impatient words they come
'Cause I want to feel your glory in my bones
And I'm learning that no one did nothing on their own
So come find me when you need somebody
Come find me when you need somebody to hold
Just throw your arms around a bruised body in fright
'Cause nobody told us how to get old
Yeah nobody told us how to get old, no
Nobody told us, 'cause nobody knows
Oh Oh ahhh...
Come find me when you need somebody
Come find me when you need somebody to hold
Just throw your arms around a bruised body in fright
'Cause nobody told us how to get old
Yeah nobody told us how to get old
Yeah nobody ever told us how to get old, no
Nobody told us how to get old
Nobody told us, 'cause nobody knows