I pack my suitcase
I'm headed out the door
I keep my shoes laced
Two thousand miles away from home
A couple dollars in my pocket never stopped the boy before
I load my bags and hit the road
Miles past turning back
Found my track
Faced the fact she a cold one
Never gonna settle for none
Stay up every night till I've won
Don't mind a slow rise, nah
I'm confident opulence isn't a long ride out
When I look back now
I'm astounded
A quiet boy from O-H
But always thought the world was a stage
I celebrate one last late night
My old life
Aint stayin
I pack my suitcase
I'm headed out the door
I keep my shoes laced
Two thousand miles away from home
A couple dollars in my pocket never stopped the boy before
I load my bags and hit the road
I'm headed to LA
Headed on my way
I'm headed on my way to
LA
Headed on my way to, oh-ah-ah
Ten Thousand hours, can't let them pass (no)
While I was putting time in
You was pulled up wildin
You always had shit to say
Now when I see you it's silence
Thought I'd have a grammy by twenty-five
Commas after commas next to dollar signs
Had to remind myself why
Why I'm living this life
Look at all the late nights
It'll all come in due time
Made for the fight
For the pain in the climb
Tied to the life I chose
Stay through the night
Another day, not a dime
Race against time
I
I couldn't just lay by
And wonder what I could have made mine
I'm closing on the moment
No one's gonna hold me down
From getting mine now
I pack my suitcase
I'm headed out the door
I keep my shoes laced
Two thousand miles away from home
A couple dollars in my pocket never stopped the boy before
I load my bags and hit the road
Oh, I'm headed to LA
Headed on my way
I'm headed on my way to
LA
Headed on my way