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