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Nowhere, SA
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Nowhere, SA was released on January 12, 2018 by Ivy League as a part of the album Idiot Proverbs
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Release DateJanuary 12, 2018
LabelIvy League
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Little Houses
Tiny Little Houses
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Yamin
Al Yamin
Composer
Caleb Karvountzis
Caleb Karvountzis
Composer
Clancy Bond
Clancy Bond
Composer
Sean Mullins
Sean Mullins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Schram
Steven Schram
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Time moves slowly for those slow to observe it
They should get some sonnets down here just to prove it
Ladies in the salons with their magazines
Quick with fashion tips from two thousand and three
[Verse 2]
I dream too big, should've been an apprentice
It's not lack of life, stacking shows to spend less
Gotta get out, we've gotta get out of this town
Gotta get out
[Verse 3]
Kick me in the teeth, didn't even have a chance
Got into a fight at the homecoming dance
It's the last straw, it's always them versus me
All the stupid jerks on the football team
[Verse 4]
Took a walk back, wiped the blood on my shirt sleeve
Tapped upon your window, but you told me to leave
Heard your dad screaming as I climbed back down
What the hell do I do now?
[Verse 5]
I gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
[Verse 6]
I was optimistic when I got home to my place
Grabbed a few things, shoved them all in my suitcase
Keys in my hand, a big idea in my head
Felt my problems drifting at a hundred and ten
[Verse 7]
Kicked it up a gear, crashed my car in a light post
There goes my summer's pay, there goes all my hope
Those moments wish to find you when there's those you forgot
I remember shaking like a leaf from the shock
[Verse 8]
Spent about an hour in the front of a motel
Filing a police report, cop said to keep still
Had a once over by the medical team
They said I was lucky, but I wasn't relieved
[Verse 9]
Took a ride home in the back of a white van
Watched out the window at the smoke in a daydream
I could only see the lights for me to stay
Couldn't hold the tears as they faded away
[Verse 10]
I gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
[Verse 11]
Gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
Gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
[Verse 12]
I'd rather kill myself then get dazed staying right here
Maybe I'm just fated to spend all of my life here
Maybe I just lose 'em like they all lost the point
When I kick the bucket, bury me here to rot
[Verse 13]
Or should I join the kids walking out with their bright pails
Standing 'round drinking from a bottle of NyQuil
Gotta get out, I've gotta get out of this town
Gotta get out of it
[Verse 14]
Gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
Gotta get out, I gotta get out, I gotta get out of here
Written by: Al Yamin, Caleb Karvountzis, Clancy Bond, Sean Mullins
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