Get Yourself Back Home | Gym Class Heroes ft. Neon Hitch [clean - no beeps]

Описание: I don't know where you're going
Or when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home

We both knew this type of life didn't come with instructions
So I'm trying to do my best to make something out of nothing
And sometimes it gets down right wrong in fact
When you call and I don't even know what city I'm at
Or what day of the week in thе middle of the month
In a year I don't rеcall
It's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spoke I told you I wouldn't be long
That was last November, now December's almost gone
I'd apologize, but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
I never know

I don't know where you're going
Or when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home

And you've been nothing but amazing and I'll never take that for granted
Half of these birds would've flew the coop but you, you truly understand it
And the fact you stood beside me every time you heard some bogusness
You deserve a standing O cause they'd have just been over it
Let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk
Like we don't hear what they saying
Let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk
We'll just drive by and keep waving
'Cause you and I above all that, just let 'em wallow in it
And now they all choked up, yuck, 'cause they be swallowing it

I don't know where you're going
Or when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
To our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home

No one holds me down like you do, sweetheart
You keep doing that, I'll keep doing this
And we'll be alright, trust that
We put the "us" in "trust", baby
Ahh, let's go!

I don't care what you're after
As long as I'm the one, no
I don't care why you're leaving
You'll miss me when you're gone

I don't know where you're going
Or when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
To our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home

I'm home, baby