Old Soul

Weight of the world on these small shoulders
 Beyond my years is where I like to stand
 My crazy chapter was already over before it began
 I listen to vinyls filled with scratches
 I find myself in other people's shoes
 I fix my momma's problems like a habit, and daddy's too
 Oh to be a wildchild for a day
 All the promises I've ever kept I'd line them up to break
 Oh to be a dancer on the edge
 I'd rip the filter from my mouth and all my cigarettes
 But I know that I won't
 I guess I was born an old soul, old soul, ooh
 I'll be the first to toast and throw confetti
 And break the champagne bottle with a sword
 And when the party's over I'll be ready to sweep the floor
 I don't fall in love with every other man and
 I don't mind it taking its sweet time
 I just know, I know it when I see a soul like mine
 Oh to be a wildchild for a day
 All the promises I've ever kept I'd line them up to break
 Oh to be a dancer on the edge
 I'd rip the filter from my mouth and all my cigarettes
 But I know that I won't
 I guess I was born an old soul, old soul, ooh
 Old soul!
 Oh it's fun to dream
 But I've no need
 Oh to be a wildchild for a day
 Promises I've ever kept I'd line them up to break
 Oh to be a dancer on the edge
 I'd rip the filter from my mouth and all my cigarettes
 But I know that I won't
 But thank God I was born an old soul, old soul
 Old soul, old soul, ooh!
 Old soul!
 Old soul!
 Old soul
 Old soul!