Aging out of the 20th Century Lyrics

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?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
What old men tell me
Happiness comes easily
So I don't have to be afraid
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
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
But old men tell me
Happiness comes easily
So I don't have to be afraid
Old men tell me
Happiness comes easily
So I don't have to be afraid
Mmmm, afraid, afraid.