Letra

I threw away my phone 'Cause I don't want To talk to anybody these days And I should probably go home and see my friends I ain't seen a pine tree since last Christmas And I'll be damned if the summer ain't gone I wanna go home Take me home And tell me why I'm feelin' this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road And my grandparents still look at me the same And I feel bad when I tell them I'm okay Yeah, the people in this town say I'm too far gone But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessed to bitch today I'm sick and tired of tryna clear my head It never works, so I just drink instead (instead) And keep tellin' myself that it helps, but it really don't And everything I've ever wanted (wanted) Is in the palm of my hand But if trash is treasure, then I'd be obliged to give it to another man That can tell me why I'm feelin' this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road I talk to my parents with nothin' to say They told me everyone was doin' okay They just couldn't believe that I'm singing on the radio But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessed to bitch today So, tell me why I'm feelin' this way A hometown hero without the cape Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road I talk to my family with nothin' to say They told me everyone was doin' okay They're just hatin' the fact that I'm cussin' on the radio But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say Yeah, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say And I'm way too blessed to bitch today And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
Writer(s): Koe Wetzel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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