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Disgracefully Yours [Intro] Ah, here we are, just me and my thoughts, no need to rush, no grand last dance [Verse 1] They say I've crossed the line, too old for those warm embraces But who decided that the heart must yield to time and heavy paces? Each wrinkle tells a tale, a chance that I forgot to seize In quiet nights, I hear the laughter, longing, whisper in the breeze [Pre-Chorus] Oh, reckless dreams like burst balloons, float high but never land Regrets are just the seasoning to spice the life I planned [Chorus] Oh, I want to grow older disgracefully, and maybe shed a tear Collecting every moment, even the ones I’ll later fear Time marches on, oh yes it does, but I won’t sit and pine I'd rather dance through missteps, than fade into the line [Verse 2] Never felt the need for labels, never chased the fleeting glance But still I miss the fire, the rhythm of a daring chance Each "no" that tightens in my throat, each word I wish I’d said I'd trade that silence for a song, a story that’s unsaid [Pre-Chorus] So here’s to all the moments, just as playful as the night To loving with abandon, letting wrongs become the right [Chorus] Oh, I want to grow older disgracefully, and weave my own sweet tale While time keeps marching on ahead, I’ll laugh despite the stale I'd rather wear these scars with pride, let them tell my song For every limp and stumble here has danced me all along [Bridge] If you see me in a diner, sipping on a cup of dreams With stories piled like late-night fries, unraveling at the seams Don’t judge me by my years, darling, I’m still young inside With every fumble, every wish, I take a reckless ride [Outro] So here’s to growing old and free, with mischief in my heart With time that marches on, laughing at the counterpart Oh, I want to grow older disgracefully, singing all my songs In the end, it’s not the years you see, but the joy that lingers on [Outro] We’re all a little older, but oh the tales we weave, With every laugh and every fall, we find the joy to believe.