paroles de chanson Cross Country (feat. Mickey Guyton) - Mickey Guyton , Breland

Jersey made, I was born and raised in the garden state
And my mama prayed I would trust in God
Growing up is hard so I made mistakes
In the DMV getting my degree
It was fun and games before the drinking age, oh

I tried to fit in but didn't
I'm different, yeah, I know (know)
The houses I stayed in were great
But they never felt like home (so)

I'm going cross country
I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong
I'm going cross country
Know they might judge me, I ain't gotta prove 'em wrong
'Cause I know it's okay to be in my own lane
When I'm doing what they say can't be done
I'm going cross country
I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (where I belong)

From the lone star
Always have my heart where I got my star
Learned to play guitar
Took a couple years and a lotta tears, 'til I made my mark
And I started to see who I want to be, in this world of ours
Gotta play your part (oh, oh)
I tried to fit in but didn't, I'm different, yeah, I know, know, oh
I've traveled the whole world, to get somewhere
I can call my home, home

I'm going cross country
I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (I belong)
I'm going cross country
Know they might judge me, I ain't gotta prove 'em wrong
'Cause I know it's okay to be in my own lane
When I'm doing what they say can't be done
I'm going cross country
I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong (where I belong)

Cross country
I won't stop running 'til I find where I belong
I'm going cross country
Know they might judge me, but I ain't gotta
I ain't gotta prove them wrong

Ah, ooh-ooh
Ah, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-oh, oh
Ah, ooh-ooh
Ah, ooh-ooh
Oh-oh, oh