Old

I said bartender, I need one shot whiskey

Two shots of pain and a dash of some memory

With life's lemons I made lemonade

Does it still taste the same if I mix it with some Hennessey

Dreams of being young and unafraid

But I loved somebody and it drained all my energy

Oh, and I thought that love was magnificent

I remember being seven years old

Thinking "Oh My God" what's it feel to be twenty-three

Now I'm twenty-seven staring at a kid in the mirror

And all I do is wonder if he's proud of me