Homecoming Lyrics

Laid, in the street, can you get fucked up like me?

Trust me baby you don't ever wanna know

Cope, with a beer, but that's exactly why I'm here

But still I'm begging baby please don't go

But maybe I'm a common man

Maybe I'm a liar too

I was hoping I could hold your hand but just once more

Promised everything I said was real

But even you knew I'd never feel

Post- departed and the way that I did before

Lost, in a daze, I can hardly stand up straight

But yet you hold me up just liked you do

Locked, in my room, kicking over weed shrooms

Cause death can't hold a cup just like I do

And the heartaches getting bad

Or maybe I just overreact

And maybe it's the whiskey shots that forced you out

And I'm finding it hard to breathe

It's just like a disease

How I feel so alone and lost back at the house

But death can't hold a cup just like I do

No harm, no foul

I'll get out of the way cause I'm tired

And is this what you want?

A fraction of a son

A temple to a gun that I got in my hand how could I fuck up

No signs, no lists

It's all happened so fast and I'm pissed

It's all going away

I can't pin down a face

Cause I'm still on my face lying drunker than I need to be these days

No money, no weed

My happiness just ain't cheap

It's all been way to much

You know I need my drugs

And this is probably what you were talking about when you said "Shut-up!"

So tired, so bored

High garden open your doors

These tabs just didn't hit

We're going for a trip

I know you'd rather miss why do you keep on dealing with my bullshit

We're all going down down

No ones gonna end up being 'round 'round

And I'm not gonna make a fuckin sound sound

But are you down down?

Like I'm down down

Down down are you proud?

I know oh I know

That I should go but should I though?

Oh I know, should I go?

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