Lyricist : Jackson Dimiglio Wood/Richard Craker/Stephen David Jones/SILVY/Jeff Satur
Composer : Jackson Dimiglio Wood/Richard Craker/Stephen David Jones/SILVY/Jeff Satur
Far
Some days
Doing hundred mile down the highway
Then getting stuck on the runway
Now I'm, starting, to fade
My Sundays
Feel like typical Mondays
Too many tonic and Bombay's
Now I'm starting to fade
I'm taking all my chances
Tryna make it round the world
But I'm just a super ordinary girl
So
Far from home
I'm getting kinda sick of it
I miss you like my cigarettes
No I don't wanna get too
Far from home
I can't get use to the water
Everything tastes better from my mother
I'm missing you but you're missing out
Wishing you could've seen me now
From where you are I can show you around
These city lights and the city sounds
A hundred days and hundred nights
Tired of getting hug by strangers
I don't like
Like
Feeling so
Far from home
I'm getting kinda sick of it
I miss you like my cigarettes
No I don't wanna get too
Far from home
I can't get use to the water
Everything tastes better from my mother
I don't ever wanna run away
But there's so much I wanna say
Gotta leave but I wanna stay
(Far far from home)
I don't ever wanna run away
It always feels like I'm out of place
Gotta leave but I wanna stay
Oh I wanna stay
(Far far from home)
(Far far from home)
From home
(Far far from home)
(Far far from home)
No I don't wanna get too
Far from home
I'm getting kinda sick of it
I miss you like my cigarettes
(I miss you yeah)
No I don't wanna get too
Far from home
I can't get use to the water
Everything tastes better from my mother
