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Twenty Something
50
Alternative Folk
Twenty Something was released on April 14, 2025 by Woof Records as a part of the album Jawbreaker - EP
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Release DateApril 14, 2025
LabelWoof Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sasha Allen
Sasha Allen
Lead Vocals, Vocals, Guitar, Viola, Harmonica, Mandolin, Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sasha Allen
Sasha Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sasha Allen
Sasha Allen
Producer, Executive Producer

Lyrics

Standing outside in the parking lot
and there's not a lot to take in
Just strip mall traffic
back and forth into places you've already been
There's a winter advisory
and I really should get back inside,
but I know I won't miss this when I'm gone.
So I'll stand here and desperately
try to fit into the shoes I am wearing now
Take me and shake me awake
Throw me into it, I'll cease all my movements, my marching in place
'cause it's just artistry, starving, apartments, and parking fees
Far away commonplace opulence
taunting me
How do you learn to admit that you really know nothing?
Twenty something
Sitting outside on the front porch,
swimming in New England stars
The yard that I'd run in, the house I grew up in,
the place where we buried the dog
and the roads that repeat like a record
have made me so tired, but I
found that leaving them isn't so easy,
even when I'm so sick of the drive
And I know I've grown to a new person,
but I'm just as scared as the future's uncertain, so
Take me and shake me awake
Throw me into it, I'll cease all my movements, my marching in place,
'cause it's just artistry, starving, apartments, and parking fees
Far away commonplace opulence
taunting me
How do you learn to admit that you really know nothing?
Cyclical, biblical, cinematic structures
A child, a mildly mean little brother
I'm running late, gunning the gas till I'm up ahead
Human touch, stupid fuck, politics, puppy breath
Stranger face, paper plates, outer space, Jesus Christ
Pay per view, aching tooth, angels and Sterling Knight
Stupid incisions, infinitely vicious,
the catch-22 of uninformed decisions
My bank account, spacing out, Charlie Brown, candy
A circus clown, hand-me-downs, Chef Gordon Ramsay
I'm barely a boy, I'm the blood in the test tube
I cannot recall the first night that I met you and
Tyra Banks, iron gate, rationing Ativan
Tire brakes, dire straits, capture the avalanche
Escalade, seven days, angry but honest
I turn 22 on the 10th day of August
Imposter that's fostering 100 Dalmatians
Inflation, impatience, latex dominatrix
Insatiable hunger, I'm under the influence
getting strung out while I'm stringing my instrument.
Written by: Sasha Allen
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