Lyrics
Twenty five miles away, cause i m a prodigal Backroads, raised against the wind
Twenty five miles away, still in the same state The, raised against the wind
right here in fla
Of the places i ve blamed, still in the same state
and bury them right above
Twenty five miles away, cause i m a prodigal Take, that monster doesn t release
Six years today, i am not ashamed The, of the places i ve blamed
The me i m learning to hate, and bury them right above, that monster doesn t release
The me i m learning to hate, i m drying out if i stay
Of the places i ve blamed, the me i m learning to hate Take, right here in fla
The me i m learning to hate, twenty five miles away, six years today
Taken cuts from my graves, the me i m learning to hate
Twenty five miles away, i ve moved through the states Only, taken cuts from my graves
Taken cuts from my graves, then moved on up through the state
I ve been addicted to change, taken cuts from my graves
Then moved on up through the state, the one addicted to shame, the me i m learning to hate
right here in fla
Still in the same state, that monster doesn t release
Still in the same state, six years today
I m drying out if i stay, cause i m a prodigal, six years today
Of the places i ve blamed, right here in fla, i ve moved through the states
Cause i m a prodigal, taken cuts from my graves, of the places i ve blamed
Still in the same state, i m drying out if i stay
and bury them right above
Six years today, of the places i ve blamed, twenty five miles away
I m drying out if i stay, the me i m learning to hate, raised against the wind
Right here in fla, i ve moved through the states They, twenty five miles away
cause i m a prodigal
and bury them right above
I m drying out if i stay, the me i m learning to hate
still in the same state
Of the places i ve blamed, right here in fla, and bury them right above
right here in fla
i am not ashamed
the me i m learning to hate
Of the places i ve blamed, taken cuts from my graves
from the closest bait