I don't know where you're going
Or when [bad word] home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get your [bad word] back home

I'm tryin' baby
Did you think I'd want to go
And I'd like to be there with you
But you see I'm on the road
Don't worry I'm doing my thing
Killin' stages [bad word] this tour
From the road to the show to the after party
But when it's over I'm done, I'm yours

I promise girl
When I'm there I swear I'm staying
We could do it 5 times a day
Yeah that don't mean we're praying
But I had to call cause I need to let you know
The tour ain't over, we had to add one more show

Well I knew you'd say that
Yeah baby you ain't never gonna get this
I go from the bus to the stage
But you don't like me this young and reckless
Young and stupid I get this
That's what it is when I'm on my grind
Where I spend my time, never looking for trouble
But it seems that it's all I find

You know that I get you
But this is who I am
And I'll see you soon
I know you don't give a [bad word] Just know that I hate the fact that you're alone
That's why Imma get my [bad word] back home

I don't know where you're going
Or when [bad word] home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get your [bad word] back home

I don't know where I'm going either
But that's what makes it perfect
Cause when we get wherever there is you know it'll be worth it
I'm picturing bright signs
Everything lit up in neon
Takin' me beyond someone like you like I was rockin' the stage with Leon

King without a crown
life without a plan
Another hitch in the story ride the road without a van
That's that breakdown
But I still see you in the rearview
And when the road gets quiet I feel like I can hear you

Bring that [bad word] back
Next flight out, catch that
Like old times, flash back
Feel inspired baby pass that
Suited up like a hazmat
While [bad word] it in the lane like a half back
With a beat and a mic in a knapsack
That's all we ever needed to smash tracks

System overload
Cross state lines show-to-show
Yeah and I hope you know
Wherever we go we're [bad word] the globe
See I took it to the road
Now it's time I start bringing it back
Exactly to where the key to your heart was
Sitting under the mat

I don't know where you're going
Or when [bad word] home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get your [bad word] back home

I know you don't like it when I'm out here
Living on the road
And I can't wait to get back there
With you at home
It's gotta be like winning the lottery
When I get you on top of me
Yeah I wish I could let you know
I wanna stop time, make the hands slow
Do you see the art, that's the plan though
Sorry I gotta leave you baby
So just wave goodbye and watch the van go

I don't know where you're going
Or when [bad word] home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know..

I don't know where you're going
Or when [bad word] home
I left the keys under the mat to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get your [bad word] back home