Hometown

Hometown pals keep leaving, got me grieving
Stop my heart from reeling, no need to be needy
When you touch back down, come around, no hard feelings
This town needs you back but we keep you from dreaming

How have you been in the last year?
Been a while since you've been here
Big city dreams but you know now
How hard it is to face fear
Go ahead and chase your passion
It isn't easy I imagine
Feeling trapped in a chasm
Spread your wings, attract hazard
Hometown pals will come catch you
I come off jealous when I ask you
How's the crew, what's the fashion
You grew new shoots, surpassed us
You found a bigger pond to splash in
You're so bright, much like past us
Naïvete' lit the way
Just don't you forget where you came from

Hometown pals keep leaving, got me grieving
Stop my heart from reeling, no need to be needy
When you touch back down, come around, no hard feelings
This town needs you back but we keep you from dreaming

Trying to keep this scene real
How hard the heart breaks still
I know your demons are hard to kill
You tried to leave them and flee to the hills
Selfish, I don't ever want you to go
Every time another one leaves home
This little town's doors close
I'm left wondering what broke
You're no one-trick pony
I went from open arms to lonely
Downtown ain't the same, homie
Don't care how many drinks you owe me
Don't say you miss home, show me
Don't say you miss home, show me
Don't say you miss home, show me
Don't say you miss home, show me

Hometown pals keep leaving, got me grieving
Stop my heart from reeling, no need to be needy
When you touch back down, come around, no hard feelings
This town needs you back but we keep you from dreaming

Oh, Berlin, we're back in the business
Long drought, an Irishman's Guinness
Scorsese scripts, short trips
Steady medi, retort flips
Mending these Crises on Infinite Earths
Vices Spawn consecutive births
I Am Sam, Penn nominations
Man, a betterment verse
Twenty nineteen, three seventy-seven
Adolescent, divinity's onset
Infinity gauntlet, Thanos snapped
Did we lose the critical wrong threat?
Steve Rogers, the grade-A mind
Of Captain America
Mass hysteria, you are blessed, sir
Be superior, not inferior

Hometown pals keep leaving, got me grieving
Stop my heart from reeling, no need to be needy
When you touch back down, come around, no hard feelings
This town needs you back but we keep you from dreaming



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Nabi
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