I'm getting older and my hair is turning grey I ain't been sober, in about a month of Sundays My life is changing, God sometimes it goes so fast All my old friends, seem more like old ghosts from the past But they don't haunt me no more When they rattle their old chains around my door I just let 'em in, and let 'em sleep on the floor Cause I ain't scared of anything, or anyone anymore Sometimes when you're running, it's best to just slow down When life ain't fun no more, better take a damn good look around Go make some changes, this is your canvas to paint And don't let nobody, try to tell you that you can't Chorus