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Identity Crisis
by Logan Lindsey-Camp Hardin
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In Melbourne talking to Tina about my life and shit
I thought the album would be finished, but I keep writing shit
It's pretty crazy how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, nothing can ever be the same
Logan V, treating this like it's my final one
By album five, thought I'd run it like where the title's from
Somewhere along the way it seems I lost my motivation
My excuse for knowing time is passing, yet I chose to waste it
Had to face that I'll never get those days back
Reminisce on five years past and I'm amazed at
The person who I am today was really ever so naive
Thinking people would connect with me if they know I grieve
And know we bleed in the same way, so on their darkest days
They can wield these words as a weapon to help them stop the pain
Yet I never stopped to get help with my own trauma
Lately my nights have been filled with a whole lot of
Breaking down crying on the living room floor
What for
Suffice it to say I'm in the midst of an identity crisis
If this ain't my fate then I don't know what my path in life is
And Tina's getting tired I'm sure
Of me asking if I'm too old to make it anymore
Used to be driven by the pain and the hatred
Until my father took my flame to the grave and
I haven't been the same since
Wish he could see my face when I say this
Thanks bitch
And grandma died before him, that's been complicated
From Australia though, my self-imposed need to save my family started fading
A sense of guilt grew along with feeling comfortable
And learning what it's like living life being vulnerable
Like listen, I'll admit it, I enjoyed the pandemic
Since it quote unquote ended all I've done with my existence is
Clock in at work and watch the hours tick by
Panic stricken and I always feel sick, I
Mask it when they ask me how I've been, I've been alright
I know I've got a talent for pretending shit's fine
Imposter syndrome downplaying what it took me
To get this close to the version of me I've always dreamed I would be
And the closer I get the more they tell me what they wish they could see
Alright bitch tell me who the fuck you think I should be
Cause I can't seem to figure it out
In case this ever gets found I'll end it with a vow
That way Logan will forever be known for transparentness
I'll make millions from my family's pain, call it inheritance
In Melbourne talking to Tina about my life and shit
I thought the album would be finished, but I keep writing shit
It's pretty crazy how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, nothing can ever be the same
Logan V, treating this like it's my final one
By album five, thought I'd run it like where the title's from
Somewhere along the way it seems I lost my motivation
My excuse for knowing time is passing, yet I chose to waste it
Had to face that I'll never get those days back
Reminisce on five years past and I'm amazed at
The person who I am today was really ever so naive
Thinking people would connect with me if they know I grieve
And know we bleed in the same way, so on their darkest days
They can wield these words as a weapon to help them stop the pain
Yet I never stopped to get help with my own trauma
Lately my nights have been filled with a whole lot of
Breaking down crying on the living room floor
What for
Suffice it to say I'm in the midst of an identity crisis
If this ain't my fate then I don't know what my path in life is
And Tina's getting tired I'm sure
Of me asking if I'm too old to make it anymore
Used to be driven by the pain and the hatred
Until my father took my flame to the grave and
I haven't been the same since
Wish he could see my face when I say this
Thanks bitch
And grandma died before him, that's been complicated
From Australia though, my self-imposed need to save my family started fading
A sense of guilt grew along with feeling comfortable
And learning what it's like living life being vulnerable
Like listen, I'll admit it, I enjoyed the pandemic
Since it quote unquote ended all I've done with my existence is
Clock in at work and watch the hours tick by
Panic stricken and I always feel sick, I
Mask it when they ask me how I've been, I've been alright
I know I've got a talent for pretending shit's fine
Imposter syndrome downplaying what it took me
To get this close to the version of me I've always dreamed I would be
And the closer I get the more they tell me what they wish they could see
Alright bitch tell me who the fuck you think I should be
Cause I can't seem to figure it out
In case this ever gets found I'll end it with a vow
That way Logan will forever be known for transparentness
I'll make millions from my family's pain, call it inheritance
