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Small Town Romanticist Video (MV)




Performed By: The Maisons
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Emma Griffiths




The Maisons - Small Town Romanticist Lyrics
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Accepting reality
That maybe your not what you thought you'd be
Watching from the other side
It must appear that you've been wasting your time
Accepting reality
Being accountable for all you may achieve
Fear holding back the breath that I breath
Oh, I'm a mess right now
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
Accepting reality
That the voice inside may speak some truth
Maybe it's helping me
Be not a waste of space, my worst critic
Accepting reality
Being accountable for way too many things
Where does the time go
Oh, it flies
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess, a mess, a mess, a mess right now
Oh I'm a mess right now, mess right now
Oh I'm a mess right now, mess right now
Oh I'm a mess, a mess, a mess, mess right now
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess, a mess, a mess, a mess right nooow
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Accepting reality
That maybe your not what you thought you'd be
Watching from the other side
It must appear that you've been wasting your time
Accepting reality
Being accountable for all you may achieve
Fear holding back the breath that I breath
Oh, I'm a mess right now
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
Accepting reality
That the voice inside may speak some truth
Maybe it's helping me
Be not a waste of space, my worst critic
Accepting reality
Being accountable for way too many things
Where does the time go
Oh, it flies
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess, a mess, a mess, a mess right now
Oh I'm a mess right now, mess right now
Oh I'm a mess right now, mess right now
Oh I'm a mess, a mess, a mess, mess right now
And I thought it would be easier than this
But it's harder than I'm capable of
And I forget that maybe I'm not cut out for it
I'm just a Small Town Romanticist
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess right now, mess right now
I'm just a mess, a mess, a mess, a mess right nooow
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Writer: Emma Griffiths
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