Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Root
Songwriter
Lyrics
I must be sick before I can get well
That’s what it takes for me to care for my health
Can't dictate myself, I'm losing control
But it’s all in the balance, the force that unfolds
Singing nicotine fiend with caffeine eyes
Take me to my homestead
The little boy harp for twice his size
Take me to my homestead
I keep on tryin'
Soon I’ll be sighin'
Oh oh
Mimicking the sun like dandelions
Take me to my homestead
Start second guessin' my third guess is true
What I can’t brush off, rubs off onto you
So I'll mutate my issues into a muse
'Cause sometimes the blow out just can’t be diffused
Sick of things making me sick inside
Take me to my homestead
Playing chicken with my own demise
Take me to my homestead
Comfort come quick, bust at a stitch
Oh, oh
Mimicking the sun like dandelions
Take me to my homestead
I'm trite with myself, I've got no defense
God holds me down but I just can’t repent
Can’t dictate myself, I'm losing control
But it’s all in the balance of force that unfolds
Singing nicotine fiend with caffeine eyes
The little boy hearts for twice his size
Mimicking the sun like dandelion
Take me to my homestead
Sick of things make me sick inside
Playing chicken with my own demise
Mimicking the sun like dandelions
Take me to my homestead
Take me to my homestead
Take me to my homestead
Take me to my homestead, yeah
Take me to my homestead
Written by: Hunter Root