On My Way

I'm coming home
Ain't no worry yeah I'm on my way
On my way
Won't be long just for a couple days
Then I'm gone I'm hopping on a plane heading far away
I don't ever feel right when I'm back no wait that's wrong
I don't ever feel like I'm in the right place nowhere is home
Looking in the mirror I don't see my face anymore
I don't know where I been it's getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song
It's getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song

Transatlantic with it
Boy I'm about my business
Brozay got me in Tirana with the transplant when I visit
I ain't home bitch
Leave a message don't know when I'll hear it
I don't know which number I done gave you what's the digits
Aye what's the digits
Aye what's the digits
I ain't hearing what you saying bitch I'm hearing fucking crickets
I'm like sine 1 over x 'cause I ain't got no fucking limit
Calculus all in my lyrics man this shit too damn explicit

It's been a minute I know
You're counting down the minutes and I'll be there pronto
Tears rolling down your face I know it ain't the ciggie smoke
You ain't gotta worry anymore
Because

I'm coming home
Ain't no worry yeah I'm on my way
On my way
Won't be long just for a couple days
Then I'm gone I'm hopping on a plane heading far away
I don't ever feel right when I'm back no wait that's wrong
I don't ever feel like I'm in the right place nowhere is home
Looking in the mirror I don't see my face anymore
I don't know where I been it's getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song
It's getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song
Getting late I hear the song



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mattheisen
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