Ashe - Immature
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TOUR DATES:
6/21/2019 - Houston, TX - Camo Nowhere 2019
8/17/2019 - Columbus, OH - Wonderbus Festival
9/10/2019 - Washington, DC - Union Stage
9/11/2019 - Philadelphia, PA - World Cafe Live
9/13/2019 - Boston, MA - Brighton Music Hall
9/15/2019 - Uncasville, CT - Wolf Den @ Mohegan
9/16/2019 - New York, NY - Bowery Ballroom
9/18/2019 - Cleveland, OH - HOB Cambridge Room
9/19/2019 - Toronto, ONT - Velvet Underground
9/20/2019 - Detroit, MI - Shelter
9/22/2019 - Nashville, TN - Basement East
9/23/2019 - St. Louis, MO - Blueberry Hill Duck Room
9/24/2019 - Chicago, IL - Chop Shop
9/26/2019 - St. Paul, MN - Amsterdam
9/27/2019 - Kansas City, MO - Encore
9/29/2019 - Salt Lake City, UT - Kilby Court
10/2/2019 - Denver, CO - Moon Room
10/5/2019 - Vancouver, BC - Fortune Sound Club
10/6/2019 - Seattle, WA - Crocodile
10/7/2019 - Portland, OR - Holocene
10/9/2019 - Sacramento, CA - Holy Diver
10/10/2019 - San Francisco, CA - Rickshaw Stop
10/12/2019 - Santa Cruz, CA - Catalyst Atrium
10/14/2019 - Los Angeles, CA - Troubadour
10/17/2019 - San Diego, CA - HOB Voodoo Room
10/18/2019 - Phoenix, AZ - Rebel Lounge
10/21/2019 - Dallas, TX - HOB Cambridge Room
10/22/2019 - Houston, TX - HOB Peacock Room
10/23/2019 - Austin, TX - Parish
10/25/2019 - Atlanta, GA - Aisle5
LYRICS:
My friends, they’re all growing up
Think they realized that nothing’s as good as it seems
While I try to live off of my dream
Sleeping off a headache from the night I had
Just to get away and pretend I’m free
From responsibility
I could stop making excuses
And start making it better
But I’m too immature for that
I’m tired of the little things
Every little thing
I’ll blame it on anxiety
Too many possibilities
While I count my days in coffee rings
A sucker for my sympathy
I’m stuck here now but I don’t know why, why I try
I could stop making excuses
And start making it better
But I’m too immature for that
I want love
But I don’t
But I do
But I won’t just enough to say it
But maybe one day
I could stop making excuses
And start making it better
But I’m too immature for that
You know that I’m too immature for that
