Anna McBabe - Places I Should Be Lyrics

I don't wanna be here
I can't, I can't do it anymore
I'm tired
Everyone keeps telling me that I should make a change
But no one understands that it is hard to re-arrange
Everything I started in this place that I call home
Gotta finish what I'm making 'fore I pack my bags and go
To New York, London, Nashville, Tennessee
Atlanta, Georgia
Oh the places I should be
Why's it so hard for me to flee this damn city
Boston, I love you but damn I gotta leave
Oh, why you gotta be so cold
It's really getting old
It's time I fit the mold
Somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else
I'm not myself, I'm not myself, I'm not myself, I'm not myself
Somewhere else, somewhere else, I'm not myself, not myself
Somewhere else, somewhere else
You never answer your phone
Anyways just calling because I miss you and wish you were here with me
Hey lovey, I know you're thinking of moving, but I really hope you stay
Call me back when you can alright, bye
Honestly you have to get out of Boston
I've been so much happier since I came to Nashville it's insane
I sit in my apartment, smoke some weed to calm me down
I've never felt this lonely it's like no one is around
My mind is going crazy in this god forsaken town
Everyone is selfish and it really gets me down
I'll go to New York, London, Nashville, Tennessee, Atlanta, Georgia
Oh the places I should be
Why is it so hard for me to flee this damn city
Boston, I love you but damn I gotta leave
Oh, why you gotta be so cold
It's really getting old
It's time I fit the mold
Somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else
I'm not myself, I'm not myself
Somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else
Somewhere else, I'm not myself, I'm not myself, I'm not myself
New York, London, Nashville, Tennessee, Atlanta, Georgia
Oh the places I should be
Why is it so hard for me to flee this damn city
Boston, I love you but damn I gotta leave
Oh, why you gotta be so cold
It's really getting old
It's time I fit the mold
Somewhere else, somewhere else, somewhere else, I'm not myself
I'm not myself, I'm not myself, not myself, not myself
Hah, F*ck Boston