No Place Like Home

Another night
Another fight with melatonin
That's the state I know
Grittiest class lives underground
We're kinda tipsy
There's no place like home

Can't hear shit from this broken sound system
But I can feel you're there
When there's no rockstar on television
How can I become someone I don't know

Cause I can hear music, so nostalgic
Yeah they've been blasting all around
Never seen eye to eye
But I guess we have tried
So now I won't let you down
As I'm choked up by your sound
I can hear music, so nostalgic
Yeah they still blast it all around
Yeah

What would it cost to live a life
So free as if I'm in a movie scene
And that melody's just carries too much memories
Oh how could I handle it

So may I rephrase it, explicate it
Into something I can rhyme
When there's no pop star with a vision
How can I become someone I don't know

When I look in your eyes
I see a sea of stars completely out of my sight
And I won't say goodnight
Not until I hear you screaming louder
I'm alright

Cause I can hear music, so nostalgic
Yeah they've been blasting all around
Never seen eye to eye
But I guess we have tried
So now I won't let you down
As I'm choked up by your sound
I can hear music, so nostalgic
Yeah they still blast it all around
Yeah

Grittiest class lives underground



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Leung
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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