I threw away my phone 'Cause I don't want To talk to anybody these days And I should probably go home and see my friends I ain't seen a pine tree since last Christmas And I'll be damned if the summer ain't gone I wanna go home Take me home
And tell me why I'm feelin' this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yellow Bush road My grandparents still look at me the same And I feel bad when I tell them, "I'm okay" Yeah, the people in this town say I'm too far gone Well, I'm bettеr than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessеd to bitch today
I'm sick and tired of tryna clear my head It never works so I just drink instead And keep telling myself that it helps, but it really don't And everything I've ever wanted Is in the palm of my hand But if trash is treasure Then I be obliged to give it to another man
And tell me why I'm feeling this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yellow Bush road I talk to my parents with nothin' to say They told me everyone was doin' okay They just couldn't believe that I'm singin' on the radio Well, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
So tell me why I'm feelin' this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yellow Bush road I talk to my family with nothin' to say They told me everyone was doin' okay They're just hatin' the fact that I'm cussin' on the radio Well, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say Yeah, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
Yeah, I'm way too blessed to bitch today
Compositor: Ropyr M Koe Wetzel (Koe Wetzel) ECAD: Obra #37124999