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 Yellow Bush road
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
Well, 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
And keep telling myself that it helps, but it really don't
And everything I've ever wanted
Is in the palm of my hand
But if trash is treasure then I be obliged to give it to another man
And tell me why I'm feeling this way
A hometown hero without the cape
Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yellow 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 singin' on the radio
Well, 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 Yellow 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
Well, 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
Yeah, I'm way too blessed to bitch today
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