I Love It, but I Hate It

I've always felt that my relationship with attention is a bit love hate. I love it, but I hate it. It swings on a dime. And I wonder whether some of that traces back to this kind of tabloid culture in the 90s. The 1975 took off way before they could be like, he's who's son or what. Back then it was just straight fucking street terror. You came from a family that was already known by the tabloids, yet you were doing something different. Because it brings your family back into the squire that they're out of. They made it out. Now they're back in. "The quality over anything, always. The truth kind of