Not Coming Home

Too much time alone
Readin' Jack and drinkin', I’m starin' at my phone
Made it fast, and cannot get them back
Another Saturday night
I guess I’m wonderin' where you’re at
Hopin' I’ma wake up soon
Just stuck within this must move
So I’m gonna run, run, run
Without traces or sound
A ghost, a dream 'cause now I’m dead
You’re tellin' me leave this town
So darlin' away from me
Trust me I love your soul
But fuck this cycle, I’m not comin' home
Me and all of my friends
Been down the rabbit hole a time or two
And I don’t know how it ends
But I know that we’ll make it through
As long as we go
The street’s they don’t talk too well
I’m hopin' they don’t seek us soon
It’s time that we make our moves
So I’m gonna run, run, run
Without traces or sound
A ghost, a dream 'cause now I’m dead
You’re tellin' me leave this town
So darlin' away from me
Trust me I love your soul
But fuck this cycle, I’m not comin' home
Fuck this cycle, I’m not comin' home
I’m not comin' home
I’m not comin' home
I’m not comin' home