Submediocre - Getting Older Lyrics

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Grew up in a strange place
A place I can't even
Spell the name

Grew up at a slow pace
A slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Pace

Slipping away
(Getting older by the day)
Childhood memories
Sucked away by the breeze
I don't think that I can go on
Is this the place for me?
A safe community?
Full of people who don't accept me

I wish that I

Could find my way home
(No turning back now)
Home

Grew up in a strange place
A place I can't even
Spell the name

Grew up at a slow pace
A slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Pace

Slipping away
As time passes by the day
I wish that I could have stayed
Until my body
Started to decay

It sure was hard making friends
To this day
I wish that I
Could say
That I found my way

Childhood memories
Sucked away by the breeze
I don't think that I can go on
Is this the place for me?
A safe community?
Full of people who don't accept me

I wish that I

Could find my way home
(No turning back now)
Home

I wsh that I
Could find my way
Way back home
Where I belong

Grew up in a strange place
A place I can't even
Spell the name

Grew up at a slow pace
A slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
Pace

Grew up in a strange place
A place I can't even
Spell the name

Grew up in a strange place
A place I can't even
Spell the name