Testo Not That Sentimental Anymore

Have I grown up or just grown old
Is it there’s no one to hold
The state of my heart has got me alarmed
When life has lost all, it’s charm

I hate to admit but everything’s changed
The pictures have all re-arranged
What brought me to tears just yesterday Now only gets in my way
You can wax romantic (till the cows come home)
It won’t make any difference
Think I’m turning into stone

I thought I was but maybe I’m
Not that sentimental anymore
I thought I was but baby I’m
Not that sentimental anymore

No more swooning at Annie Hall
Cause I’ve become the Berlin Wall
No manipulating string lines
They broke my heart enough times
Should I give up or call it a day The memories are fading away
Where do you turn when nothing’s the same
When you’re tired of playing the game