Cross Country - Breland

Jersey made

I was born and raised in the Garden State and my Mama prayed

I would trust in God, growing up is hard, so I made mistakes

In the DMV, getting my degree, it was fun and games

Before the drinking age (Oh-oh)

I tried to fit in but didn’t, I’m different, yeah I know (Know)

The houses I stayed in were great but they never felt like home (So)

I’m going

Cross country, I won’t stop running till I find where I belong

I’m going

Cross country, know they might judge me, I ain’t gotta prove 'em wrong

'Cause I know it’s okay

To be in my own lane

When I’m doing what they said can’t be done

I’m going

Cross country, I won’t stop running till I find where I belong

(Where I belong)

Went to ATL

Where the nights are long, with a thousand songs that would never sell

Till I dropped the bomb that would put me on, did it by myself

Uh, heard the living’s good out in Hollywood, thought I might as well

Uh, and I signed a deal (Oh-oh)

I tried to fit in but didn’t, I’m different, yeah I know (Know)

The houses I stayed in were great but they never felt like home (So)

I’m going

Cross country, I won’t stop running till I find where I belong

I’m going

Cross country, know they might judge me, I ain’t gotta prove 'em wrong

'Cause I know it’s okay

To be in my own lane

When I’m doing what they said can’t be done

I’m going

Cross country, I won’t stop running till I find where I belong

(Where I belong)

Cross country, I won’t stop running till I find where I belong

I’m going

Cross country, know they might judge me

But I ain’t gotta, I ain’t gotta prove them wrong

Ow-ooh-ooh

Ow-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ow-ooh-ooh

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