242 Miles
One, two, three
242 miles
I been up the road I ain't seen you in a while
Wonder how ya life been now
Crazy how we grew up and I knew you as a child
Where did all the memories go?
I still got 'em, hope you got 'em, know we got some room to grow
It's a shame how we far away now
242 miles
Its been hard to adjust
When you been trapped in a rut
You wouldn't pick up if I called
So I'm just not gonna rush
I'm gonna take my time with moving on
It's been sweet
242 miles from my home, my street
My block where I grew up, since I've been gone I've been selfish
Holding on to any memory I'd possibly relish
Plus I'm trying to meet new people so that I could embellish
But it's been hard to compare to all of the people I was blessed with
Back home, I'm the goat where I come from
Say that but I know nobody love me where I come from
My family got me, but besides them I got no one
If you was questioning, then we family, you can come up with me
Count up with me
If I make big bread, you gon' toast up with me
Up in my big head, make it known I'm something
I'm a narcissist, I don't think I'll change that feeling
242 miles
I been up the road i ain't seen you in a while
Wonder how ya life been now
Crazy how we grew up and i knew you as a child
Where did all the memories go?
I still got em, hope you got em, know we got some room to grow
It's a shame how we far away now
242 miles
It's got a bit milder
When my mind grow wilder
I got down on myself, inside of this hell, but I'm a fighter
And I'll make it out on top because that's who I've always been
I ain't ever had to send nobody out the f and n
I been blessed to be here in this spot, so why does it hurt
To be so far away from home, I feel it's never gon work
I guess that I'll just have to make this place my home in the end
Cause if I never get to there, then I will follow this trend
How does it end?
Was it all for nothing?
Did we ever have something?
242 miles
Long time no see, hell yeah it's been a while
242 miles
I been up the road I ain't seen you in a while
Wonder how ya life been now
Crazy how we grew up and I knew you as a child
Where did all the memories go?
I still got 'em, hope you got 'em, know we got some room to grow
It's a shame how we far away now
242 miles
Its been hard to adjust
When you been trapped in a rut
You wouldn't pick up if I called
So I'm just not gonna rush
I'm gonna take my time with moving on
It's been sweet
242 miles from my home, my street
My block where I grew up, since I've been gone I've been selfish
Holding on to any memory I'd possibly relish
Plus I'm trying to meet new people so that I could embellish
But it's been hard to compare to all of the people I was blessed with
Back home, I'm the goat where I come from
Say that but I know nobody love me where I come from
My family got me, but besides them I got no one
If you was questioning, then we family, you can come up with me
Count up with me
If I make big bread, you gon' toast up with me
Up in my big head, make it known I'm something
I'm a narcissist, I don't think I'll change that feeling
242 miles
I been up the road i ain't seen you in a while
Wonder how ya life been now
Crazy how we grew up and i knew you as a child
Where did all the memories go?
I still got em, hope you got em, know we got some room to grow
It's a shame how we far away now
242 miles
It's got a bit milder
When my mind grow wilder
I got down on myself, inside of this hell, but I'm a fighter
And I'll make it out on top because that's who I've always been
I ain't ever had to send nobody out the f and n
I been blessed to be here in this spot, so why does it hurt
To be so far away from home, I feel it's never gon work
I guess that I'll just have to make this place my home in the end
Cause if I never get to there, then I will follow this trend
How does it end?
Was it all for nothing?
Did we ever have something?
242 miles
Long time no see, hell yeah it's been a while
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Writer(s): Grant Davis
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