It’s been a while since I've seen you
With your one red light and Baptist Steeple
The people here are hard to face
The memories harder to erase
Of all the things that make up what was home
It’s funny how they make me feel alone
But I can’t change it
And that’s ok cause I've learned to let it go
It’s out of my control
It might sound crazy
But I should say thank you
Cause now I finally know
Who I really am
And I’m made from my hometown
It’s hard to talk to my old man
He doesn’t seem to understand
And my mom I don’t know anymore
All these late-night talks turn to fighting wars
Yeah, with all the things that make up what was home
It’s funny how they make me feel alone
But I can’t change it
And that’s ok cause I've learned to let it go
It’s out of my control
It might sound crazy
But I should say thank you
Cause now I finally know
Who I really am
And I’m made from my hometown
Of all the plans and all the dreams
And all the things you thought that I should be
No
But from the twists and turns, the pain and hurt
The things I’ve learned have led me to believe
That I can’t change it
And that’s ok cause I've learned to let it go
It’s out of my control
It might sound crazy
But I should say thank you
Cause now I finally know
Who I really am
Now, I can’t change it
But that’s ok cause I've learned to let it go
It’s out of my control
It might sound crazy
But I should say thank you
Cause now I finally know
Who I really am
And I’m made from my hometown
Yes I’m made from my hometown
Yeah
