Sumter
It's wearin' on your face
Be angry at its place, dig deep
Be somebody else
Pressin' on the tide
Wadin' through the barley
I couldn't stand any more of me
A first draft parent passin' all the bad shit down
Then they parrot you back
Enough about me
Let's talk about you
For a long while
How it started out small
It's climbing the walls
It leaves nothin' behind
Tell me you're scared
I'll tell you the same things
Pullin' me down
Say that you don't mind
You'll blend in with the aftermath
Small town did you rough
You tell me it's okay
Baby, you're a normie
What madе you feel any more than that?
Gen pop visits
Forgivenеss felt so sure in the aughts
Now I'm somebody else
I miss it all a little
The long walk to the middle
I fear a part of me left behind
Like when my mother lost her memory
Chokin' out the family
I wondered if she'd miss what was gone
What happens when the luck quit
Charm gave out, it don't hit
I won't go back to South Caroline
Where no one's gotta love you
No one's gotta love you
No one's gotta love you
Enough about me
Let's talk about you
For a long while
How it started out small
It's climbin' the walls
And it leaves nothin' behind
You'll tell me you're scared
I'll tell you the same things
Holdin' me down
Three sixes just to upset the family
They're scared he's not comin' back to me
But all the code switches
And commune with the mistress
I wanted there to be more than that
Easy little privilege
Upper-lower class type poor
You gotta stay where you are for now
Be angry at its place, dig deep
Be somebody else
Pressin' on the tide
Wadin' through the barley
I couldn't stand any more of me
A first draft parent passin' all the bad shit down
Then they parrot you back
Enough about me
Let's talk about you
For a long while
How it started out small
It's climbing the walls
It leaves nothin' behind
Tell me you're scared
I'll tell you the same things
Pullin' me down
Say that you don't mind
You'll blend in with the aftermath
Small town did you rough
You tell me it's okay
Baby, you're a normie
What madе you feel any more than that?
Gen pop visits
Forgivenеss felt so sure in the aughts
Now I'm somebody else
I miss it all a little
The long walk to the middle
I fear a part of me left behind
Like when my mother lost her memory
Chokin' out the family
I wondered if she'd miss what was gone
What happens when the luck quit
Charm gave out, it don't hit
I won't go back to South Caroline
Where no one's gotta love you
No one's gotta love you
No one's gotta love you
Enough about me
Let's talk about you
For a long while
How it started out small
It's climbin' the walls
And it leaves nothin' behind
You'll tell me you're scared
I'll tell you the same things
Holdin' me down
Three sixes just to upset the family
They're scared he's not comin' back to me
But all the code switches
And commune with the mistress
I wanted there to be more than that
Easy little privilege
Upper-lower class type poor
You gotta stay where you are for now
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Nastasi, Hussey, Kyle Samuel, Nathan Hussey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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