Gracie Abrams - Older

Pinch me now, you're caught in my crossfire Fell into my arms, but they got tired We were so good, weren't we? Till it just stopped working Almost like we tore out the same page And left a lot of room for new mistakes You never quite let me in When you felt cracks again I stopped waving a flag I just dropped all caring for that I went quiet and you got cold Guess that happened when we got older Humour me Could taking a break be the better thing? Just letting each other breathe Won't you just look at me? Or am I too draining? You spent hours awake holding back I know I'm to blame for the small talk And tiptoeing over Guess that happened when we got older You spent hours awake holding back I know I'm to blame for the small talk And tiptoeing over Guess that happened when we got older