Chicago
I tried looking with eyes shut
I was wildly unexposed
Had a chance to change it up
To get out of my old clothes
We had our hands tied back
At the fault of our kin
We couldn't speak or react
We're done holding it in
And they all ask me, oh
Why trade the silent nights for violent nights
And I got so
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In thе car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
Wе build a place for us where all things go
Nobody bats an eye
At the hand that I hold
So with my love by my side
Watch the future unfold
And they all ask me, oh
Why trade the silent nights for violent nights
And I got so
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In the car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
We build a place for us where all things go
We looked for color in all the wrong places
Now it's all we know
Kept it under cover, now we're off to the races
So ahead we go
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In the car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
We build a place for us where all things go
I was wildly unexposed
Had a chance to change it up
To get out of my old clothes
We had our hands tied back
At the fault of our kin
We couldn't speak or react
We're done holding it in
And they all ask me, oh
Why trade the silent nights for violent nights
And I got so
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In thе car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
Wе build a place for us where all things go
Nobody bats an eye
At the hand that I hold
So with my love by my side
Watch the future unfold
And they all ask me, oh
Why trade the silent nights for violent nights
And I got so
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In the car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
We build a place for us where all things go
We looked for color in all the wrong places
Now it's all we know
Kept it under cover, now we're off to the races
So ahead we go
So tired, aching for some kind of change
I took a plane, took it to Chicago
Everything else seemed so small
We move on, try to forget all we know
We get high off the feeling of release
In the car, driving to Chicago
Got ideas bigger than the streets
We build a place for us where all things go
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Hoffman
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