Two months since you got back How have you been And are you bored yet? The weather ain't been bad If you're into masochistic bullshit
And every photograph That's take here Is from the summer Some guy won Olympic gold Some years ago A distance runner
That makes a lot of sense This place is such great motivation For anyone trying to move the fuck away from hibernation
I'm tired of dirt roads Named after high school's friends' grandfathers The motherfuckers here still don't know they caught Thе Boston bombers
Time moves so damn slow I swеar I feel my organs failing I stopped caring about a month ago Since then it's been smooth sailing
I would leave if only I could find a reason I'm mean because I grew up in New England I've got dreams but I can't make myself believe them Spend the rest of my life on what could have been And I will die in the house that I grew up in I'm homesick I'm homesick I'm homesick
I would leave if only I could find a reason I'm mean because I grew up in New England I've got dreams but I can't make myself believe them And I will die in the house that I grew up in I'm homesick
Compositor: Noah Kahan (ASCAP)Editores: Secret Meadow Songs (ASCAP), Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #37563119 em 20/Abr/2024