Medium Build - Cutting Thru the Country Lyrics

Cutting through the country, on my way to you
Runnin' out of Reds, comin' up with truths
I'm cutting through a cornfield, talkin' to myself
Hookin' up with strangers, askin' them for help

Waitin' for forever, waitin' for your call
I know it sounds crazy, we could have it all
If you needed someone, if you needed proof
I'm cutting through the country, I'm on my way to you

I'm cutting through the country, listenin' for you
Someone I could trust, wishin' it was us
Yeah, nothin' lasts forever and everybody dies
I don't wanna leave, unless it's here with you tonight
And I'm pullin' from a bottle, flippin' on my phone
Lookin' for a life, lookin' for a home
Cutting through the country, call me when you're up
Nothin' lasts forever, but I'm not in a rush

Every day's a movie and I've already seen
I'm cutting through the country, I might fall asleep
Wake up in a cartoon, fallin' through the earth
Give me somethin' real, babe, and nobody gets hurt
Ain't nobody tells you how it's gonna feel
You just get to get it, disappointment's real
Slappin' some piano, feelin' like a chump
Cutting all the corners, you can't skip lunch

Nothin' is forever and I don't even know
That's just how it goes, that's just how it goes
People get sick, yeah, everybody knows
Everybody knows, that's just how it goes

And everybody loves you, yeah, you're the f*ckin' boy
Get bent down, never hit the ground
Nothin' is forever, nothin' is for sure
And everybody loves you, loves to see you go
Oh, loves to see you go, loves to see you run
Loves to see if you, if you are enough, yeah
I'm cutting through the country, on my way to you
Nothin' lasts forever, but you already knew

I'm cutting through the country
On my way to you
Cutting through the country, on my wait to you
Cutting through the country, on my way to you
Cutting through the country, on my way to you
On my way to you, on my way to you

Thinkin' 'bout dyin', thinkin' 'bout us
Lookin' for someone, somethin' I can trust
Tryna find freedom, tryna find real
That ain't how it goes, that ain't how it feels
I'm cutting through the country