Play The Old Shit

I fucking hate The Devil Wears Prada They never play their old shit

And on time, for the fuse to overgrow Passing through is all I know I'm getting good at letting go The victim becomes the drug

I can't remember what I wanted But the wheel always turns I got a penny for my problems For what it's worth

Been caught inside a fever dream For over twenty years It's a part of me Yeah, I grew up here

I grew up here I grew up here

(Tell me) Is this just what I wished? Living my life at a distance (Someone tell me) Is this just what I wished? Passing through is all I've known Living my life at distance Has the prison become a tomb?

I can't remember what I wanted But the wheel always turns I got a penny for my problems For my problems

Been caught inside a fever dream For over twenty years It's a part of me Yeah, I grew up here

I can't remember what I wanted I grew up here I got a penny for my problems

Don't say I'm not grateful That you're stating the truth Because you don't know me And I don't owe you

No You don't know me And I don't owe you You don't know me And I don't owe you