It hangs on me still
Like a coat in July
Wrong in the shoulders
But I still let it try
I know how it sits
I know where it pulls
I fold it around me
Like old stubborn rules
I can feel the seam
When I move too fast
I keep one hand here
Like I can make it last
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Even when it slips
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
I know it doesn't fit
Still wearing it
I set it on the chair
Then I put it back
Out by the front door
I don't cross that crack
It used to feel like mine
Now it just feels known
A shape I can't leave yet
A room I can't call home
I can feel the seam
When I move too fast
I keep one hand here
Like I can make it last
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Even when it slips
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
I know it doesn't fit
Still wearing it
Maybe I let go
Maybe not tonight
Maybe I need time
Before I name it right
I don't want to break
What already broke
I just need one more breath
Before I let it go
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Even when it slips
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
Still wearing it
I know it doesn't fit
Still wearing it
- Lyricist
Elura Mott
- Composer
Ansel Brume
- Producer
Aveline Wrenne
- Vocals
Elura Mott
Listen to Still Wearing It by Elura Mott
Streaming / Download
- 1
Borrowed Shape
Elura Mott
- 2
Sleeves I Kept Pulling Down
Elura Mott
- 3
Comfortable Was a Lie
Elura Mott
- 4
A Little Too Tight
Elura Mott
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Still Wearing It
Elura Mott
- 6
Not Made for This Room
Elura Mott
- 7
I Outgrew the Quiet
Elura Mott
- 8
The Girl I Was Altered For
Elura Mott
- 9
Dress That No Longer Fits
Elura Mott
- 10
I Stopped Calling It Mine
Elura Mott
- 11
Shape That Belongs to Me
Elura Mott
Elura Mott's debut album, Dress That No Longer Fits, is a quiet record about realizing that the lover, the work, the family expectations, and the past self that once seemed to suit you no longer feel right against your skin
Nothing has been ruined
Nothing has to be hated
It simply feels a little too tight for who you are now
Instead of pretending it still fits, Elura begins to trust the discomfort her body has been carrying, gently finding her way back to a shape that belongs to her
