Though our ages don't differ vastly Several big years have passed me I know, I'm making much of a small thing Still, how many botched relations How many shit vacations does it take To separate an old man from a young one? Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh What old men tell me Happiness comes easily So, I don't have to be afraid And old men tell me Happiness comes easily So, I don't have to be afraid Your youthful eyes cry fire But mine, they lack desire I know, I'm making much of a small thing But what about all my hatred? How did I get so jaded? Oh, I hope, I won't stay this way forever Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh But old men tell me Happiness comes easily So, I don't have to be afraid And old men tell me Happiness comes easily So, I don't have to be afraid Hmm, afraid, afraid