Kele - All the Things I Could Never Say lyrics

You tore a bu*ton Off my favorite shirt Another thing that I've lost To you Where did you stay last night? You didn't come home I'm spending all of my time Waiting for your call You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill The bottles are empty In the cabinet I noticed my first gray hair Today Why do we still do this When we're both still young? Putting each other down When we need to climb You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill You're making me older You're making me ill