You say every other day, you wanna get away, you wanna see the country
I know this is just a phase, you ain't going anywhere

Same same, isn't it a shame? We ain't gonna change, we ain't gonna listen
Somewhere in the open air there is something missing
The old man, he wants to sell the land, buy himself a van and see other people
I can kinda understand it

I think we're on to something
Hit me up when you're around
You don't owe me nothing
You just like to let yourself down
You just like to let yourself down

Be warned the day that I was born, I was fully formed, I was on a mission
But that name's too hard to mention
It'd be nice if I could get a slice, have it oustide, take a big ol' bite
Paradise, it seems alright

I think we're on to something
Hit me up when you're around
You don't owe me nothing
You just like to let yourself down
You just like to let yourself down

I get to rambling talking about the animals
Flipping around the channels, and living in my new flannel pajamas
Until the weather is warm
We're still here so something is clearly working
I'm certain the birds are chirping, I'm certain we will be hurting
If we make it through the eye of the storm

I think we're on to something
Hit me up when you're around
You don't owe me nothing
You just like to let yourself down
You just like to let yourself down
I think you'll like it
You just like to let yourself down Writer/s: Caleb Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill, Nathan Followill
Publisher: Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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