SMALL TOWN

Some days and sometimes the music's not enough
I'm falling all out of line and I'm in and out of touch
Flirt with Mary Jane but she's never good enough
Something I can't explain but this is not a crutch
Bipolar in my brain steady craving love

But I ain't never felt like I'm ever good enough
Okay I'm living my life Okay I'm living my life
On down this broken road Everything I done before yeah
I know what price is owed
I'm a man and I pay with a O yeah

Still a long road but I'm built for the climb
I put in work here I did my time
Tryna ease my mind with this patent design I spent a lot of time when I was walking the wood line
Tryna figure it out just a Kid from the south
With some dirty ass clothes and a pirate's mouth

Never had shit just a country kid
With a 22 long and I was flipping the lid
In and out the house chasing girls around
Tryna find a good one and hold it down
Write love letters and we pass them round In the back of the truck when we going to town
I met lust on the back of a bus
But she broke my heart and it broke my trust
I was always fucking up when it came to love
But I always had hope and I'd rise above
Summertime and sunshine we could never get enough I miss the good times when we were young and we're in love
Flirt with Mary Jane but she's never good enough
So she brought a couple???? of her daddy's stuff
Okay we living our life
Okay we living our life
On down this broken road
Everything that we done before yeah I know what price is owed

We grown and we pay what we owe yeah
Some days and sometimes the music's not enough
I'm falling all out of line and I'm in and out of touch
Flirt with Mary Jane but she's never good enough
Something I can't explain but this is not a crutch
Bipolar in my brain steady craving love
But I ain't never felt like I'm ever good enough



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Blankenship
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