You say every other day You wanna get away, you wanna see the country I know this is just a phase, you ain't going anywhere Same same, isn't it a shame? We ain't gonna change, we ain't gonna listen Somewhere in the open air there is something missing The old man He wants to sell the land Buy himself a land and see other people I can kinda understand it
I think we're on to something Hit me up when you're around You don't own my nothing You just like to let yourself down You just like to lеt yourself down
Be one thе day that I was born I was fully formed, I was on a mansion But that name's too hard to mention It'd be nice if I could get a slice have it oustide, take a big ol' bite Paradise, it seems alright
I think we're on to something Hit me up when you're around You don't own my nothing You just like to let yourself down You just like to let yourself down
I get to rambling talking about the animals Flipping around the channels living in my new flannel pajamas Until the weather is warm We're still here so something is clearly working I'm certain the birds are chirping I'm certain we will be hurting If we make it through the eye of the storm
I think we're on to something Hit me up when you're around You don't own my nothing You just like to let yourself down You just like to let yourself down I think you'll like it You just like to let yourself down
Compositores: Jared Followill, Nathan Followill, Caleb Followill & Matthew Followill