Old Soul from Old Soul by Hattie Whitehead

Old soul, you used to be a friend on whom she could depend
Old soul, you used to be there, put your heart before your head
I have been trying to put the instability first
But I’ve come to wonder – is this the root of all of my hurt?

Old soul, you used to be a friend, on whom she could depend
Old soul you used to be there put your heart before your head
I have been trying to sacrifice my feelings for yours
And I have been failing to open up your barriered doors

Aah

Old soul, you used to be a friend on whom she could depend
Old soul, you used to be there, put your heart before your head
I have been holding frustration inside for too long
But I’ve come to realise you can’t force one to love if they’re gone

Gone, gone, gone, gone

Rolled back the years to when we were young and carefree
I lost all the worry that holds us back here, you and me
But I couldn’t find you

• Alternative
• Folk
• Indie Folk
• acoustic folk
• alternative
• alternative folk
• contemporary
• contemporary folk
• folk
• folk pop
• indie
• indie folk
• pop
• singer-songwriter
• London