The Middle of Nowhere
I want a little house in the middle of nowhere
Where the green vines grow in the summer time
And nobody goes there
We'll start a family that's strange in every way
Where the cats and dogs all get along, it's better every day
It's better every day
What would it be like?
Read letters from a different life
Trade city lights for starry nights
With open eyes, the other side
Wouldn't it be nice
To feel the sunshine on my bones
To bring my soul in from the cold
A little sign to know
There's no place like home
I wanna start again in the middle of nowhere
Where the kids eat pairs under willow trees, yeah
We could be alone there
I want a better life, whatever that means
We don't have to keep the scars
We hide underneath our sleeves
'Bout everything we need
What would it be like?
Read letters from a different life
Trade city lights for starry nights
With open eyes, the other side
Wouldn't it be nice
To feel the sunshine on my bones
To bring my soul in from the cold
A little sign to know
There's no place like home
Take me home
I want a little house in the middle of nowhere
I wanna start again in the middle of nowhere
I wanna play pretend in the middle of nowhere
I want a little house in the middle of nowhere
Where the green vines grow in the summer time
And nobody goes there
We'll start a family that's strange in every way
Where the cats and dogs all get along, it's better every day
It's better every day
What would it be like?
Read letters from a different life
Trade city lights for starry nights
With open eyes, the other side
Wouldn't it be nice
To feel the sunshine on my bones
To bring my soul in from the cold
A little sign to know
There's no place like home
I wanna start again in the middle of nowhere
Where the kids eat pairs under willow trees, yeah
We could be alone there
I want a better life, whatever that means
We don't have to keep the scars
We hide underneath our sleeves
'Bout everything we need
What would it be like?
Read letters from a different life
Trade city lights for starry nights
With open eyes, the other side
Wouldn't it be nice
To feel the sunshine on my bones
To bring my soul in from the cold
A little sign to know
There's no place like home
Take me home
I want a little house in the middle of nowhere
I wanna start again in the middle of nowhere
I wanna play pretend in the middle of nowhere
I want a little house in the middle of nowhere
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Simon, Garrett Nash
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