Come Home

I been trying to figure out how to tell you how I feel right now

Can't find a way

Everything's changed

I feel no more

I, guess you

What the streets look like?

Cause I ain't been home in a minute, no

I been getting high when I'm feeling low

I been trying to touch the sky when I'm on the road

I been trying to touch the sky when I'm on the road

Cause I ain't been home in a minute, no

I been getting high when I'm feeling low

What the streets been like?

Tell me what the streets been like?

Tell me what the streets been like?

(What the streets been like?)

I been looking for home, but I ain't make it back

All this time spent alone, trying to make a map

Most my ****** is lost, cuz this **** a trap

Crime waves, dog days, tell me, how we 'posed to live in that?

Its all bad, it's been too long

Nowadays the streets I'd roam

Say I left em all astray

But I had to get away to make a way

Hoping that these tracks bring a dreamer home

I was on Sharpnack singing Lena Horne

Trying to change the world, get a Nia Long

Views from the field, make me feel like I'm Piccolo

She wasn't this bad when I seen her

Yeah

Tell me, tell me, tell me what the streets been like?

Tell me

Tell me what the streets been like?

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

I haven't been there in so long