ill peach - GUM

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(Don't look at me like you know where I'm coming from)
(I love it when I-)

{Verse 1}
There's always gum under the table
Stacking sugar packs, trying to make it stable
Cut up seats and coffee-stained T-shirts
It's 2 a.m., I still haven't said a word

{Chorus}
Let's go to Hard Times
Get me out of my mind, got nowhere to go
Booth in the corner, we could share an order
When your money's low

(Don't look at me like you know where I'm coming from)
(I love it when I-)

{Verse 2}
I'm treading air in heavy armor
You're the only thing to make me calmer
Pockеt full of quarters, but I can't make change
I'm not еmbarrassed because I know that you're the same

{Chorus}
Let's go to Hard Times
Get me out of my mind, got nowhere to go
Booth in the corner, we could share an order
When your money's low

{Post-Chorus}
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it go
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it go
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it go

{Verse 3}
You write my name in bubble letters
You and me, in love forever
One day we'll make it big and run away
Staring out the window, start to feel okay

{Chorus}
Let's go to Hard Times
Get me out of my mind, got nowhere to go
Booth in the corner, we could share an order
When your money's low

{Post-Chorus}
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it go
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it
Salt over my shoulder
Gotta let it go

{Instrumental}

(Don't look at me like you know where I'm coming from)
(I love it when I-)
(Don't look at me like you know where I'm coming from)
(I love it when I-)

Release Date: December 07, 2022

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"Ill Peach" by GUM is a nostalgic and dreamy song that captures the essence of late nights spent in diners and the comfort found in simple moments. The lyrics paint a picture of a scene with gum under the table, coffee-stained t-shirts, and a pocket full of quarters. The chorus invites the listener to escape to "Hard Times" with the singer, finding solace in each other's company. The post-chorus repetition of "Salt over my shoulder, gotta let it go" adds a sense of release and moving forward. The song ends with a hopeful vision of a future with a loved one, writing their name in bubble letters and dreaming of a big adventure. "Ill Peach" is a tender and introspective track that invites listeners to find peace in the chaos of life.