grandson – Identity [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

grandson's official music video for the song 'Identity', available now on Fueled By Ramen. Get the song: https://grandson.lnk.to/identity

Follow grandson:
Site: http://www.grandsonmusic.com 
Facebook: https://facebook.com/grandsonmusic
Twitter: https://twitter.com/grandson
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/grandson
Spotify: http://flyt.it/grandsonsp

LYRICS
Mmm
 
Nobody really cared so it never really mattered
It never really mattered so it never really happened
What’s the point in fighting for a happy ever after?
The past keeps haunting the future I imagine
 
All I ever wanted was a little peace and quiet
Just color in the lines and you’ll get it like they promise 
If you bite the hand get louder and defiant
Then you’ll see how quickly they come making a deposit
 
One false move you’re a Kennedy
If you fight it you’re the enemy
I’m so sick but I can’t where’s a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity 
 
Where’s my head? on the podium
Gas me up no petroleum 
I’m so sick but I can’t find a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity 
 
Mass detention 
Debt collection 
Misdirection 
Got lost missed Intervention
We missed redemption 
Missed reflection
Kissed the weapon
Skipped the lesson
Caught an infection
Mass confusion 
Air pollution
Compromised foreign contribution 
Mass epidemic 
No mask gonna mask call a medic 
Go fast or I last apathetic
Might crash, I’m a hack I’m pathetic I know
Times ain’t changing, the sun won’t show
And the trees won’t grow and the bombs keep dropping
The fake tan on the tv keeps talking 
Just wanna be optimistic
My sanity’s gone off ballistic 
Train was leaving, I just missed it
Guess that I’m stuck with this shit
Damn
 
One false move you’re a Kennedy
If you fight it you’re the enemy
I’m so sick but I can’t where’s a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity 
 
Where’s my head? on the podium
Gas me up no petroleum 
I’m so sick but I can’t find a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity 
 
I’m still tryna find my identity
 
One false move you’re a Kennedy
If you fight it you’re the enemy
I’m so sick but I can’t where’s a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity 
 
Where’s my head? on the podium
Gas me up no petroleum 
I’m so sick but I can’t find a remedy
I’m still tryna find my identity

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *