Woke up on new years day making a new resolution.
Learning to love without falling apart and letting go of the things I can't change.
I buried the past in a box underground, it's frozen in my back yard.
Gonna do my best to deliver the moon and treat you like I said I would.
Yeah I'm gonna treat you like I said I would.

Just an old soul with a young heart,
Broken trying to perfect the art,
And if the day comes when you miss me again,
Talking 'bout me to all of your friends,
Well I hope you call.

You say I've got a good heart,
Lord but I'm tragically flawed.
Still running from childish fears and monsters underneath the bed.
Studying the note you left on the fridge,
Always so well spoken,
I've been stuttering and stumbling to find the words instead of saying what I knew I should.
Yeah I never said the words I knew I should.

Just an old soul with a young heart,
Broken trying to perfect the art,
And if the day comes when you miss me again,
Talking 'bout me to all of your friends,
Well I hope you call.

Woke up on new years day makin' a new resolution...