Текст песни Coming Home - Austin Mahone

Too slow can't stand the traffic
Fake friends, too fast, too plastic
Best now I break the habit
And start over new
This city has a small town vision
West coast ain't east coast living
I'mma leave before I lose all feeling
I can't blame the truth
I don't wanna play along yeah
I'm tired of the same old song yeah
Never should've took this long and
I'm coming home
All of this time in a war
That wasn't even a fight
I couldn't have told you it all
Come back around
You don't know what you want
Till your heart lets go
Then you know when it's time to
Come back home
Mindset on a new horizon
What I want I'm realizing
Better off with my own guidance
I'm on my way
Nothing like some southern sipping
Barbecues and beautiful women
They always make my problems fade away
I don't want to play along yeah
I'm tired of the same old song yeah
Never should have took this long and
I'm coming home
All of this time in a war
That wasn't even a fight
I couldn't have told you it all
Come back around
You don't know what you want
Till your heart lets go
And you know when it's time to
Come back home