Picture us talking Hallway of your first apartment You were still wearing the jacket You later would lose at the fair I was nervous Picked at the paint in the drywall You said you loved California Thought you'd never been there You are fading Quickly inside of my memory You were a younger man Now you are old Remember the man who Sold us the scarves on the sidewalk He said it looked like I liked you And that is more sacred than love Last time I saw you Smoking the last of your cigarettes Talking too much about dying Pretending that you were not scared You are aging Quickly inside of my memory You were a younger man Now you are old Old Not growing, only aging Confusing ambition with impatience You won't start from the bottom You only want the top You think you're better than them You think you're the cream of the crop Not growing, only aging Confusing ambition for impatience You are aging Quickly inside of my memories You were a younger man Now you're old You're old You're old You're old You're old Not growing, only aging Confusing ambition for impatience You won't start from the bottom You only want the top You think you're better than them You think you're the cream of the-- Not growing, only aging Confusing ambition for impatience You are aging Quickly inside of my memories Yeah