Текст песни Miami - Jake Herring

Driving back home from Miami
I thought money was much more a habit
You keep saying "put on with that passion"
I keep running away from disaster

Don't keep saying that it's okay, when it's not
I keep thinking that it's normal not to stop
Don't let me catch you running 'round the smaller town
We make some sounds that I have talked inside the studio a lot

I say sing on and on till the song
While stay preaching about doing wrong
I need to change up my life for a night
And only making this music seems right
I told you yes when you said no
Don't let me follow down this road
Come let me talk to you just for some time tonight
I need to run, I want to hide
But nothing now is seeming right
Oh, let me go back to Miami, stay the night

Driving back home from Miami
I thought money was much more a habit
You keep saying "put on with that passion"
I keep running away from disaster

Don't keep saying that it's okay, when it's not
I keep thinking that it's normal not to stop
Don't let me catch you running 'round the smaller town
We make some sounds that I have talked inside the studio a lot

But that's okay for me
Oh yeah, this is the way I get away
But let me come back home to you where I belong
Oh, let me run away from me
Just get me out away, ah yeah
I need to go back to where I feel so good
I think I should move on back
I think I will take my stacks and spend them all over there
Yeah, all on you
I think you should take me out
I think you would be about
And wear your hands up in the sky and not in doubt
And I say, "I'm gonna move and never go back home
I'm gonna move and never go back home"

Don't keep saying that it's okay, when it's not
I keep thinking that it's normal not to stop
Don't let me catch you running 'round the smaller town
We make some sounds that I have talked inside the studio a lot