Been runnin' out of love for you lately (been runnin' out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (baby, I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (I ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (baby, I'm tired, baby, I'm

Don't want no high rise tombstone Gonna gather up my saints Don't wanna hear you fussing If it is or if it ain't My life needs no witness And my burden is my own You gotta answer to somebody If you didn't learn then you didn't read Gotta live with it

And the lights all went out in Massachusetts Feel I'm goin' back to Massachusetts Something's telling me I must go home The day I left her standing on her own Tried to hitch a ride to San Francisco Gotta do the things I wanna do They brought me back to

I got a bad idea Forget about it, yeah, forget about him, yeah Forget about me I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? Forget about me (Are you done?) Wishin' you would come and save me 'Cause I don't wanna roll with it

Give it to me right now But the devil said that he want my soul I’m a dirty mothafucka, a waste of life A waste of skin Wanna repent, don’t know where to begin Next of kin don’t give a damn 'bout me I know God don’t give a damn 'bout me People try but

I wanna go home I wanna sleep in my own bed I want a normal life again Is this the end? Is this the end? No matter how hard I try, all I know is the road All I know is the road And you wonder why I'm out of my mind? Street signs, so many street signs

All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud, roll them windows down Gonna give them that sound, everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got that same old, same old southern voice We're singing

Give me somethin' to ride to And forget about life to The kind you wanna get high to Lay back in the night to Yeah used to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about

Would it make a difference I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans Gonna walk out of here into the street Would you put up resistance Would you know the real me Me in my old blue jeans And forget everything you know I don't wanna dress up tonight You walk

Is that for me? Been thinking 'bout it all day Up against the wall, up against the wall No turnin' back now Catching feelings no, catching feelings no Let's go away now Savor the taste now Wanna know now Oooh, come a little bit closer