It's not that I don't practice
How to say these things
It's not that I don't notice
When you let me in
And the way your dress hangs off your shoulder
And the way a picture frames your face
It's getting harder to get older
But I'm finally in a good place
Wouldn't change a lot in hindsight
Even knowing what I know
I would take the tradeoff
Between the risk and the reward
And the way your dress hangs off your shoulder
And the way a picture frames your face
It's getting harder to get older
But I'm finally in a good place
I don't wanna change a thing
I don't wanna change a thing
Could've let it get away
Could've let it get away
It's not that I don't practice or notice
The way your dress hangs off your shoulder
And the way a picture frames your face
It's getting harder to get older
But I'm finally in a good place
In a good place