Homecooked Food
How far we've fallen
I grew up with homecooked food
Talking about our weekly news
It was honest, before they lost it
I grew up in an avalanche
Willing myself, with a steady hand
But it was often
I felt lost in the day
Family they say never leaves you
I wish they'd let it rest
Cause I keep picking up the pieces
And I'm tired of having nothing left
Yet I'm still blessed
Cause I grew up with homecooked food
Friday nights in the living room
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
If I knew then what I know now
I don't know if I'd make it out
It was honest
Or, is that what they wanted
She broke a child and you missed it
Don't tell me what couldn't be
I'm asking for love, not permission
I hope you start listening to me
To me, to me, oh
Cause I grew up with homecooked food
Talking about our weekly news
It was honest, before they lost it
If I knew then what I know now
I wouldn't make it anyhow
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
If I knew then what I know now
I wouldn't make it anyhow
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
Oh, how far we've fallen
How far we've fallen
I grew up with homecooked food
In the living room
I grew up in an avalanche
Willing myself with a steady hand
But it was often
I felt lost in the day
I say
I grew up with homecooked food
Talking about our weekly news
It was honest, before they lost it
I grew up in an avalanche
Willing myself, with a steady hand
But it was often
I felt lost in the day
Family they say never leaves you
I wish they'd let it rest
Cause I keep picking up the pieces
And I'm tired of having nothing left
Yet I'm still blessed
Cause I grew up with homecooked food
Friday nights in the living room
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
If I knew then what I know now
I don't know if I'd make it out
It was honest
Or, is that what they wanted
She broke a child and you missed it
Don't tell me what couldn't be
I'm asking for love, not permission
I hope you start listening to me
To me, to me, oh
Cause I grew up with homecooked food
Talking about our weekly news
It was honest, before they lost it
If I knew then what I know now
I wouldn't make it anyhow
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
If I knew then what I know now
I wouldn't make it anyhow
It's nostalgic
How far we've fallen
Oh, how far we've fallen
How far we've fallen
I grew up with homecooked food
In the living room
I grew up in an avalanche
Willing myself with a steady hand
But it was often
I felt lost in the day
I say
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Writer(s): Jonathan Brenninkmeyer
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