Coin Jar

Build this up you know chimps have nothing but another year astray
And I’m convinced anything matters
Who makes you feel that way?
Can’t get much older than today
When you left I was tired of talking
What’s to discuss anyway?
I mix things up. I overwhelm you. Too much of me on display
Can’t get much older
Cover up, might be cold when you’re left in life alone
Cover up, cover up, cover up, it could look bad
I gave up the best I had
It’s here and now. Here and now