Here and Home

They say you can't grow where you're grown from

So I've been rippin' through towns tryna grow up

Couple bars, couple shots, couple whiskey on the rocks

Gettin' gone, gettin' lost, tryna find myself

Twenty-three had a better ring to it

When I thought of me findin' a girl and makin' music

So I ain't have a clue when it came down to it

I would find me by myself

Goin' in circles, fallin' in love

Gettin' knocked down just to stand back up

But there's a lot of things that make more sense

When I got this bottle in my hand

No, I don't smoke, but I drink a little too much

Still the same as I was when I grew up

Right outside, I half saved, half screwed up

Little hellbent, heaven sent, hallelujah

I probably shouldn't go down this road I'm on

But you'll never be found if you don't get lost

So I'm pickin' my roots up and movin' my boots

Somewhere between here and home

How many times can I fall and get back up again? Mmm

Knees weak, feelin' damn near beat, but I'll come 'round in the end

Tryna be right, but I'm losin' my way

I'm always in the wrong with whatever I say

But there's a lot of things that make more sense

When I got this bottle in my hand

No, I don't smoke, but I drink a little too much

Still the same as I was when I grew up

Right outside, I half saved, half screwed up

Little hellbent, heaven sent, hallelujah

I probably shouldn't go down this road I'm on

But you'll never be found if you don't get lost

So I'm pickin' my roots up and movin' my boots

Somewhere between here and home

Somewhere between here and home

Oh, when it gets hard to see the light

When I'm alone and don't feel right

I need somethin' strong to get me by

So I might smoke if I drink a little too much

Still the same as I was when I grew up

Right outside, I half saved, half screwed up

Little hellbent, heaven sent, hallelujah

I probably shouldn't go down this road I'm on