Little house in the countryside
Surrounded by nothing but plain sight
Lit up by only candlelights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Big house in the city
Walking home by the people so busy
Lit up with all the streetlights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
Five years old in a hotel room
Mom's left me, don't know what to do
Said she'd be back in an hour or two
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
My dad left home when I was two
My brother thinks he was scared to loose
But I just think he was lazy too
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
When will I escape?
When will I leave this place?
Too many things on my plate
Someone take me home
Someone take me home
Cryin Club - Little House Lyrics
Cryin Club - Little House Lyrics
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Little house in the countryside
Surrounded by nothing but plain sight
Lit up by only candlelights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Big house in the city
Walking home by the people so busy
Lit up with all the streetlights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
Five years old in a hotel room
Mom's left me, don't know what to do
Said she'd be back in an hour or two
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
My dad left home when I was two
My brother thinks he was scared to loose
But I just think he was lazy too
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
When will I escape?
When will I leave this place?
Too many things on my plate
Someone take me home
Someone take me home
Surrounded by nothing but plain sight
Lit up by only candlelights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Big house in the city
Walking home by the people so busy
Lit up with all the streetlights
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
Five years old in a hotel room
Mom's left me, don't know what to do
Said she'd be back in an hour or two
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
My dad left home when I was two
My brother thinks he was scared to loose
But I just think he was lazy too
But life moves so quick
Life moves so quick
Tired of this place
Miserable look on your face
Feeling like a waste of space
Nothing's worth it in this case
Yeah, nothing's worth it in this case
When will I escape?
When will I leave this place?
Too many things on my plate
Someone take me home
Someone take me home
Writer: Soph Fellows, Charlie Asbury Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Cryin Club
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Soph Fellows, Charlie Asbury Richardson