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i’m not sure where home is anymore - tom e. middleton lyrics

[verse 1]
moved all my sh*t into my parent’s bas*m*nt
and out of our old apartment
and i know things changed
but i’m not sure when
i guess you’d call this regression
i left a real job and a girlfriend
convinced myself that i’m brave enough for all of this, well

i spent a whole year in airports
and the floor feels like home
oh, at least we’re never alone
i lost track of the time zones, i’d call but you know, oh

[pre*chorus]
i’m running on empty
and the late nights and the long drives start to get to me
i’m just so tired

[chorus]
i spеnt this year as a ghost
and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
a voice on a phonе that you rarely answer anymore
i came in here alone, came in here alone
(but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago)
i spent this year as a ghost
and i’m not sure where home is anymore

[verse 2]
been on a steady fast food diet
like we’re this generation’s
morgan spurlock but we don’t admit defeat
my body feels rejected
i can’t say that i blame it
my heart keeps saying stay young
my lower back seems to disagree

unrolled a cheap cotton blanket
on an old dirty couch, oh
i felt the year start to wind down
can’t stand any dead sp*ce, empty beds bum me out, oh

[chorus]
i spent this year as a ghost
and i’m not sure what i’m looking for
a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore
i came in here alone, came in here alone
(but that doesn’t scare me like it did seven months ago)
i spent this year as a ghost
and i’m not sure where home is anymore

[outro]
i came out swinging from a
south philly bas*m*nt, caked in stale beer and sweat
under half*lit fluorescents and i
spent the winter writing songs about getting better
and if i’m being honest, i’m getting there
i came out swinging from a
south philly bas*m*nt, caked in stale beer and sweat
under half*lit fluorescents and i
spent the winter writing songs about getting better
and if i’m being honest, i’m getting there

i came out swinging from a
south philly bas*m*nt, caked in stale beer and sweat
under half*lit fluorescents and i
spent the winter writing songs about getting better
well, if i’m being honest, i’m getting there

- tom e middleton lyrics

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