Let me tell you a story
Let me know if it's too boring
I sit and I dwell on every mistake, I'm
Lost in a time that made me feel safe
Getting lost just to find yourself
Where you never thought you'd be
With dead end friends and skeletons to
Comfort away the grief
Is the city slicking part of me getting old?
'Cause the run down couches start to feel like home
I'm running with the night, broken knife fight it cuts me up
Bottles to the roof for never growing up
And I'm ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead? (Feel dead...)
It's got me knocked out, dragged out far from home
The more you kick me when I'm down the more I grow
The only place I have left is with me
So I might as well kick back and get comfy
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
And it's not the same as it used to be
When every little thing makes me unhappy
I don't want you to tell me
That you feel bad for me
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
Lonely Avenue - Ready for Home Lyrics
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Let me tell you a story
Let me know if it's too boring
I sit and I dwell on every mistake, I'm
Lost in a time that made me feel safe
Getting lost just to find yourself
Where you never thought you'd be
With dead end friends and skeletons to
Comfort away the grief
Is the city slicking part of me getting old?
'Cause the run down couches start to feel like home
I'm running with the night, broken knife fight it cuts me up
Bottles to the roof for never growing up
And I'm ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead? (Feel dead...)
It's got me knocked out, dragged out far from home
The more you kick me when I'm down the more I grow
The only place I have left is with me
So I might as well kick back and get comfy
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
And it's not the same as it used to be
When every little thing makes me unhappy
I don't want you to tell me
That you feel bad for me
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
Let me know if it's too boring
I sit and I dwell on every mistake, I'm
Lost in a time that made me feel safe
Getting lost just to find yourself
Where you never thought you'd be
With dead end friends and skeletons to
Comfort away the grief
Is the city slicking part of me getting old?
'Cause the run down couches start to feel like home
I'm running with the night, broken knife fight it cuts me up
Bottles to the roof for never growing up
And I'm ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead? (Feel dead...)
It's got me knocked out, dragged out far from home
The more you kick me when I'm down the more I grow
The only place I have left is with me
So I might as well kick back and get comfy
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
And it's not the same as it used to be
When every little thing makes me unhappy
I don't want you to tell me
That you feel bad for me
Ready for home
Too many nights spent all alone
And I'm ready for home
Is it living on the edge that makes me feel dead?
Writer: Casey Bayles, Gabe Ward, Gavin Prophet, Patrick Bergevin
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Lonely Avenue
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Casey Bayles, Gabe Ward, Gavin Prophet, Patrick Bergevin