[ Featuring Chris Buxton ]
On the days I'm not myself
I don't look to find no help Old and dusted on that shelf Don't take me home
Bruised and stolen from my chest My heart and soul have been a mess I've been different since I left
Don't take me home
Don't take me home
Don't take me home
And I miss all of the small things
Good friends and trips through the country But I'm never coming home
And I've been gone since September Woke up and now I remember
That I'm never coming home
Not coming home
Not coming home
Not coming home
Cause I'm better off alone
And I'm never coming home
I gotta 7:30 flight back home
I wanna be someone so I left away
I caught a train on the night that it goes
I wanna feel something so I had to change I was gone too long, too long to stay
You tell me it's okay
Don't take me home
I would've took the Interstate
Down the finish lane
But imma couple minutes late
I missed it when it came
I got a glass of Minute Maid
If you finna stay
So you could help me wash down
The potential that's on my dinner plate Winter came
And it was outside
I was cold outside
Spring came bout time
Don't take me home
And I miss all of the small things
Good friends and trips through the country But I'm never coming home
And I've been gone since September Woke up and now I remember
That I'm never coming home Not coming home
Not coming home
Not coming home
Cause I'm better off alone And I'm never coming home
