HOME - Yxngxr1

I was dreaming of the better days

In better ways, then set it straight

Only paying what the seller says

Crashed the car, it set ablaze

'Cause I swear it was yesterday your polaroid had broke

Faced up through the cracks on both our phones

Tap your shoes like three times,

Take me to the place they call it home

Take me back there to my home town

My old bedroom in my old house

Take the paths we used to go down

Seeing people we don’t know now

Found old letters that I wrote down

Said I loved you but I don’t now

Take me back there to my home town

Take me back there to my home town

I remember when

Drinking in the park, sat on benches

Played the radio, turn up Shawn Mendes

VHS, fish eye, the lenses

I was a devil child, kicking down fences

And baby, are we o-o-o old?

Baby, are we o-o-o old?

And baby, are we o-o-o old?

Baby, are we o-o-o old?

Take me back there to my home town

My old bedroom in my old house

Take the paths we used to go down

Seeing people we don’t know now

Found old letters that I wrote down

Said I loved you but I don’t now

Take me back there to my home town

Take me back there to my home town