Home
Been living on the edge
Wanted to see what's past my fence
My needle was getting dull and I was running out of thread
Told my family told my friends
Packed my bags and headed west
Said I'll be back when I see at least that California sunset
Got a call from my brother
He wanted to see how things have went
I said I'm sleeping on the floor and I got four hundred dollars left
He reminded me of times when we were young and dumb and broke
Never to forget the only place I've ever known
That's home
Yeah that's home
All the kids at the parties
Been rich since they were ten
They eat out every night and got a '4k' monthly rent
I fell right for the trends
Wearing clothes straight out of France
How the hell will I in if I don't look just like the rest?
I always thought ahead
There's more to life then just a desk
Not cashing out on shoes just to prove that I fit in
And I still think about a time when I was young and dumb and broke
Never to forget the only place I've ever known
Yeah that's home
Home
Talked to my mother and my father
Said I missed them and my bed
Told them all about the weather and the chances I have had
Could hear it in their voices
They're still fighting off some stress
Said don't worry bout us just keep that pencil full of lead
Oh here I am thinking bout a time when I was young and dumb and broke
Not a worry in the world in that small town I call
Home
Home, yeah
Home, yeah
Home
Home
Wanted to see what's past my fence
My needle was getting dull and I was running out of thread
Told my family told my friends
Packed my bags and headed west
Said I'll be back when I see at least that California sunset
Got a call from my brother
He wanted to see how things have went
I said I'm sleeping on the floor and I got four hundred dollars left
He reminded me of times when we were young and dumb and broke
Never to forget the only place I've ever known
That's home
Yeah that's home
All the kids at the parties
Been rich since they were ten
They eat out every night and got a '4k' monthly rent
I fell right for the trends
Wearing clothes straight out of France
How the hell will I in if I don't look just like the rest?
I always thought ahead
There's more to life then just a desk
Not cashing out on shoes just to prove that I fit in
And I still think about a time when I was young and dumb and broke
Never to forget the only place I've ever known
Yeah that's home
Home
Talked to my mother and my father
Said I missed them and my bed
Told them all about the weather and the chances I have had
Could hear it in their voices
They're still fighting off some stress
Said don't worry bout us just keep that pencil full of lead
Oh here I am thinking bout a time when I was young and dumb and broke
Not a worry in the world in that small town I call
Home
Home, yeah
Home, yeah
Home
Home
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Writer(s): Garrett Charlton
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