Stuck Between

Stuck between
The urban skyline and the
country scene
It's the high life that I've
Come to know
Trying to bridge the distance soon is
Bound to show
So I'm waiting at the station

Once again
Do the rings around my eyes scream that my
Patience wanes
Trouble at home again, the
Only way
I can deal with this is
To just not say what I'm really thinking

Oh
Doesn't feel like home

You can't explain
Why the distance is the final nail
Sounds like something that I've heard before
Indecision's all I get from you and
I'll get more
But anyway, I'm leaving in the morning

I'll catch a train
Into the city I don't
Need the pain, or the pity because
Now I'm sure, there's something better in the
Flat next door, and things are looking up

Woah
It feels like home



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Rupert Thrussell, Joseph Fenny Delaney-stone, Riordan Caleb Hanan, Alexander Huw Whibley-conway
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