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