Lyrics: Andrew Goldstein/Paul Klein/jesse saint john
Music: Andrew Goldstein/Paul Klein/jesse saint john
I fell in love at seventeen had to make a choice
Either her or my dreams
And I fell in love on the road
But that was a long time ago
I fell for the wrong girl, the type to start a fire
And leave you there to burn
And I found a way to stay alive
But something in me that day died
How does anyone make it out better?
Someone tell me the words I should say
How does anyone keep it forever?
I barely made it through yesterday
I wish I could love like I used to love
I wish I could hurt like when I was young
It's getting easier to say goodbye
The older you get, the less you cry
I wish I didn't give all of me away
And I'd take back the things that I wish I didn't say
It's getting harder as the days go by
The older you get, the less you cry
I don't know what I gotta change
No matter what I do, it always ends the same
And I'm not givin' up yet, but I don't got a whole lot left
How does anyone make it out better?
Someone tell me the words I should say
How does anyone keep it forever?
I barely made it through yesterday
I wish I could love like I used to love
I wish I could hurt like when I was young
It's getting easier to say goodbye
The older you get, the less you cry
I wish I didn't give all of me away
And I'd take back the things that I wish I didn't say
It's getting harder as the days go by
The older you get, the less you cry
Ooh-ooh, ah-ah, the less I cry
Ooh-ooh, ah-ah, the less I cry
I wish I could love like I used to love (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
I wish I could hurt like when I was young (The less I cry)
It's getting easier to say goodbye (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
The older you get, the less you cry (The less I cry)
I wish I didn't give all of me away (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
And I'd take back the things that I wish I didn't say (The less I cry)
It's getting harder as the days go by (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
The older you get, the less you cry (The less I cry)
The older I get (Ooh-ooh)
The less that I cry (Ah-ah)
The less that I feel (The less I cry)
I'm not gonna lie
The older I get (Ooh-ooh)
The less that I cry (Ah-ah)
The less that I feel (The less I cry)
I'm not gonna lie
I wish I could love like I used to love (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
I wish I could hurt like when I was young (The less I cry)
It's getting easier to say goodbye (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah)
The older you get, the less you cry (The less I cry)