Not Freshmen - Wild Sheep Chase

At 23 I'm the same old me
I'm picking up the keys like it a chore
These white oak tress take their toll on me and
There's nothing besides white noise from my phone

I know I'm not broken
Another year's been tainted grey
Won't call CT home soon and
They say you're still mad at me

What they want is not what they mean
If only love could really remind me

At 23 I'm the same old me
I'm picking up the keys like it a chore
These white oak tress take their toll on me and
There's nothing besides white noise from my phone
There's nothing besides white noise from my phone

I thought I'd be known now
Finding faith in older sounds
We only want major cities and they say I got a family

What I want is not what they mean
If only love could really remind me

At 23 I'm the same old me
I'm picking up the keys like it a chore
These white oak tress take their toll on me and
There's nothing besides white noise from my phone

At 23 I'm the same old me
I'm picking up the keys like it a chore
These white oak tress take their toll on me and
There's nothing besides white noise from my phone

Avoiding the bar scene
Got myself a family
Are you still mad at me
Nobody likes you

Avoiding the bar scene
Got myself a family
Are you still mad at me
Nobody likes you

Not even the bar scene
Not even your family
But maybe the old me
Nobody likes you

Not even the bar scene
Not even your family
But maybe the old me
Nobody likes you

Written by:
Chris Cordaro, Joseph Starnes, Nick Chhoeun

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