Origin
I feel lost
Lived right in this city for a decade
But sometimes still lose my way
When a memory gets caught for too long
Fingers crossed
It's all better than it is portrayed
I should've kept my eyes up
Should've obeyed
So I know where I belong
But I never looked out the backseat window
Motion sick
Wishing I were somewhere else
I'm aching for the old days
Where did they go
Being in the moment doesn't help
I know where I came from
I don't know where I'm meant to be
And though I'm fearful of what's to come
I'm one of three
My tongue
Is pressed to the roof of my mouth
All my dreams are going south
And crashing down
Somebody's son
Lost in the lights of this town
Trying to stand out from the crowd
Will he be found
But when I see a little girl in pictures
Crying in her mother's shirt
I wonder how he could have done that to her
Shit she sure did not deserve
I know where I came from
I don't know where I'm meant to be
And though I'm fearful of what's to come
I'm one of three
On my way to an audition
That's far from what I can see
And though I'm young and I am dumb
I still have me
Little girl runs on the beach
Just booked a guest spot on TV
And now she's shaking the sand off her feet
Mmm...
Her heart's racing
Pink in her cheeks
A book in her bag that she still needs to read
Maybe she needs something to eat
I know who I got my name from
And making it's now up to me
Whether it's Potts or Abrams
I'll tell the world our story
They wished for a kingdom
That's far from what I can see
And though I'm young and I am dumb
I'm one of three
Lived right in this city for a decade
But sometimes still lose my way
When a memory gets caught for too long
Fingers crossed
It's all better than it is portrayed
I should've kept my eyes up
Should've obeyed
So I know where I belong
But I never looked out the backseat window
Motion sick
Wishing I were somewhere else
I'm aching for the old days
Where did they go
Being in the moment doesn't help
I know where I came from
I don't know where I'm meant to be
And though I'm fearful of what's to come
I'm one of three
My tongue
Is pressed to the roof of my mouth
All my dreams are going south
And crashing down
Somebody's son
Lost in the lights of this town
Trying to stand out from the crowd
Will he be found
But when I see a little girl in pictures
Crying in her mother's shirt
I wonder how he could have done that to her
Shit she sure did not deserve
I know where I came from
I don't know where I'm meant to be
And though I'm fearful of what's to come
I'm one of three
On my way to an audition
That's far from what I can see
And though I'm young and I am dumb
I still have me
Little girl runs on the beach
Just booked a guest spot on TV
And now she's shaking the sand off her feet
Mmm...
Her heart's racing
Pink in her cheeks
A book in her bag that she still needs to read
Maybe she needs something to eat
I know who I got my name from
And making it's now up to me
Whether it's Potts or Abrams
I'll tell the world our story
They wished for a kingdom
That's far from what I can see
And though I'm young and I am dumb
I'm one of three
Credits
Writer(s): Emmalee Rainbow Abrams
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