I used to come here all the time Just sit, watch the waves, the birds All the boats come in, the people would walk by Wondering to myself what the hell I'm doing here Yeah I just always wanna leave this place for some reason This town, everything Pack my bags first chance I got and not look back Classic, like, small town story Mhm But every time I did leave I always just found myself back here I don't know if there's some "Pity me" I'm missing, you know? Yeah, it's like, I don't know Like the universe is tryna tell you that Everything you need is right here