Old Issues

I meant it, forever
You don’t have to say
You appreciate it
I meant it, however
You don’t get to say that
Two are still dancing

I met her in heaven
Some other place she couldn’t see me
I met him, I let it
Happen and I feel something wash over me
Old issues, old

I’ve become someone
Who can’t talk to strangers
May be better being alone
I won’t say I was always this way
There’s some things time
Can’t heal on its own

There are sometimes I feel like the danger (there are sometimes I feel)
Keeps me breathing out like before
And when I tire of fanning the flame (and when I tire of fanning)
Here’s hoping I'm
I'm warming up more
I'm warming up more
I'm warming up more

Get it together, thought that I could say
I'm feeling more stable
Kinetic, can’t let it open
When I don’t know what is coming
Forget it, I’ll let it take some more time on me
Old

(These are)
Old issues, old
Soft tissue gets cold

I’ve become someone
Who can’t talk to strangers
May be better being alone
I won’t say I was always this way
There’s some things time
Can’t heal on its own

There are sometimes I feel like the danger (there are sometimes I feel)
Keeps me breathing out like before
And when I tire of fanning the flame (and when I tire of fanning)
Here’s hoping I'm
I'm warming up more
I'm warming up more
I'm warming up more

Even though I'm strong
Even though I got it wrong
Even though I'm strong
Even though I got it wrong
Uh-huh, oh