Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Ritual
Performer
Dylan Nathaniel Grantham
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Nathaniel Grantham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Nathaniel Grantham
Producer
Connor Robertson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Shut the fuck up about my sign
You're an enneagram 9
I'm glad you identify with something
Half-drunk in a mindless swipe
You'll make it work this time
Go ahead and waste your mind on nothing
You say it's hard these days
I just think that you're lazy, babe
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone someday
They say that nobody's really from here
But it seems alarmingly clear
That when we look into the mirror, we're basic
And hungry to just drop the weight
Of a fake country bro dipshit tape
Or god forbid a goddamn lame indie darling
You say it's hard these days
To be responsible for what you say
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone someday
Someday
Afraid I'm gonna die
Like my dad at 35
Would you ask for more to life in heaven
And when I lay me down to sleep
I pray that somebody's praying for me
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone
I gotta get good at being alone someday
Written by: Dylan Nathaniel Grantham