Where I've Been

*clears throat*
Yeah

I've been in Dallas with my wife
Bought a home
I dropped to a knee told her she's the only one
I'm trying to make a way where they've never even gone
I got tired of the meetings
Time to go and make some songs
I was over tellin' everyone that
I'd prove 'em wrong
Self-promotion just seems odd when it's shipped
Please put me on even though
I'm saying it's about God
It just feels really dumb
I don't know, that's just me, though
Showin' up late, Canadian tuxedo
I know it's black tie
But maybe they don't need more
The kids want the passion
And the kids want the truth
Dollar bills tucked, show me that you care about the youth
I just hit a nerve, industry just hit a swerve
Kept it movin' this needs work
Maybe get to the church
I'm a fresh breath in the model, knocking on the door
I got news for people that they can't ignore
Sorry, folks, I ain't leavin', more emails from Keelin
This ain't a hobby, it's not about the weekend
I got plans for passion and plans for the purpose
So watch 'em collide as I keep on workin'



Credits
Writer(s): James Troublefield Iv
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