I've been waiting here And still nothing is clear But I couldn't afford if I ignored The things that happened here And for all I've tried And for all I've pushed aside Now the picture's torn, my soul is worn And there's nowhere left to hide And I can't explain Why the room just got so cold But I can't contain This feeling I'm growing old There's a better way To get through this, or so I'm told But until you get it sorted out I'm afraid I'm putting you on hold I know your game And I know just what you claim Doesn't matter what you say or not 'Cause there's no one left to blame See while you weren't showing up Yeah I've been growing up And I hate to spoil your serpent oil But your act ain't holding up And I can't explain Why the room just got so cold But I can't contain This feeling I'm growing old And I know there's a better way To get through this, or so I'm told But until you get it sorted out I'm afraid I'm putting you on Well you're on your own You're on your own 'Cause I'm going home Don't try and tell me That this was for the best No I don't need your spin Don't need your sweet talk and all the rest Remind me now, was it a broken promise Or an empty threat? Oh now it's useless making excuses So clean it up and save your breath And I can't explain Why the room just got so cold But I can't contain This feeling I'm growing old And I know there's a better, better way To get through this, or so I'm told But until you get it sorted out I'm afraid I'm putting you on hold And I can't, I can't explain Why the room just got so cold And you know I can't contain This feeling I'm growing old And I know there's a better, better way To get through this, or so I'm told But until you get it sorted out I'm afraid I'm putting you on hold