Oh, leave me here alone
Don't make me turn into a drone
Out of context, out of tone
Your heart must be made out of stone
I'm tired and sick and unfit
to keep myself up for a bit
Let me be and let me spit
A constant pattern you must admit
Chorus
Oh, It's the same thing (same thing)
I hear growing up, so what?
I don't want to hear it
So please keep your mouth shut
This time I mean it (I mean it)
Leave me be myself this time
I'm lost in a loop here
This generation's out of line
Verse 2
Things are changing up so quick
I can't work the same old stick
My choices matter with what I pick
But it's the same old stuff and the same old trick
Life is turning into a movie flick
Same old formula brick by brick
I don't like this, it drives me sick
Generation methods, leave me out of it
Market, from Melbourne, fuse soul and chillwave on a wonderfully woozy song with rubbery guitars & breathy harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 19, 2020
This compilation is a good cross-section of indie and lo-fi tunes from the community of the UK-based independent label. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2019