Cory Miller - Vacation

The Last Day of Summer

Don't you call me a friend
I been here now again
I can taste all the
Smoke in the air and its thick

I try not to let me
Go back to my old ways
But I have got road rage
From staying in my lane

I came from vogt rd
I know where them roads go
I got my own path now
I don't need your help
I got my own way home tonight

I can't go back anymore
I won't go back home

I cant go back anymore
No I won't go back anymore

Don't you call me a friend
I been here now again
I can taste all the
Smoke in the air and its thick

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Writer(s): Cory Miller
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