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Jersey made, I was born and raised in the garden state And my mama prayed I would trust in God Growing up is hard so I made mistakes In the DMV getting my degree It was fun and games before the drinking age, oh I tried to fit in but didn't I'm different, yeah, I know (know) The houses I stayed in were great But they never felt like home (so) I'm going cross country I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong I'm going cross country Know they might judge me, I ain't gotta prove 'em wrong 'Cause I know it's okay to be in my own lane When I'm doing what they say can't be done I'm going cross country I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (where I belong) From the lone star Always have my heart where I got my star Learned to play guitar Took a couple years and a lotta tears, 'til I made my mark And I started to see who I want to be, in this world of ours Gotta play your part (oh, oh) I tried to fit in but didn't, I'm different, yeah, I know, know, oh I've traveled the whole world, to get somewhere I can call my home, home I'm going cross country I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (I belong) I'm going cross country Know they might judge me, I ain't gotta prove 'em wrong 'Cause I know it's okay to be in my own lane When I'm doing what they say can't be done I'm going cross country I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (where I belong) Cross country I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong I'm going cross country Know they might judge me, but I ain't gotta I ain't gotta prove them wrong Ah, ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Oh-oh, oh Ah, ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh Oh-oh, oh
Writer(s): Mickey Guyton, Sean Small, Will Gittens, Sam Michael Sumser, Breland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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