"Coming Home" lyrics

Too slow can't stand the traffic
Fake friends, too fast, too plastic
Best now I break the habit
And start over new
This city has a small town vision
West coast ain't east coast living
Imma leave 'fore I lose all feeling
I can't blame the truth

I don't wanna play along yeah
Tired of the same old song yeah
Never should've took this long and
I'm coming home

All of this time in a war that wasn't even a fight
I could not told you it all, come back around
You don't know what you want
Till your heart let's go
And you know when it's time
To come back home

Mind set on a new horizon
What I want I'm realizing
Better off with my own guidance
I'm on my way (I'm on my way)
Nothing like some southern sipping
Barbecues and beautiful women
They always make my problems fade away

I don't wanna play along yeah
Tired of the same old song yeah
Never should've took this long and
I'm coming home

All of this time in a war that wasn't even a fight
I could not told you it all, come back around
You don't know what you want
Till your heart let's go
And you know when it's time
To come back home