I could do
it with both eyes closed
Left lane speeding down the
same old road
Wondering when I got too comfortable I could
run my mouth with the same old friends
Talking he said, she said,
down to dead end
Knowing damn well,
that this ain't me and my best
Oh, I've been feeling fenced in
By a small town that won't change
Maybe the grass is greener
When no one knows my name
I've pushed every boundary
Turned every stone
Been building a house and
Are you still there?
If so, may we ask that
LIKE
We would really appreciate it.
Pretty high heels with some
dirt on my hands
From big mistakes and bigger breaks
Time to paint my picture
out of this frame
Cause I've been feeling fenced in
By the dead by
Friday nights
Maybe the grass is greener
Underneath the new skyline
I pushed every boundary,
turned every stone
We're building a house that
still ain't a home
Thinking I might need
a little room to grow
I can't seem to find that
feeling I'm missing
And from here it's out of reach
I gotta pass these city limits
Cause this city limit s me
I pushed every boundary,
turned every stone
It ain't ever easy letting go
But I need a little room to go
Cause I haven't found that
feeling I'm missing
And from here it's out of reach
I gotta pass these city limits
I gotta pass these city limits
Cause this city limits me