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Same City Video (MV)




Performed By: Stoeter
Length: 3:09
Written by: John Stoeter




Stoeter - Same City Lyrics




Grew up in a small town where all the secrets are talked about
And I'm a little too introverted so I had to go and walk it out
Before I got somebody knocked up and I was stuck with no option out
So I moved a little further south to a different town this time around
But truth be told and truth behold that I really moved cause my father died
If he was still alive then I'd still be tied to the same ol' town that I'm talking about
But I love my hometown I'm feeling grown now, me myself and I feeling proud
But I'm glad I didn't stick it out, I needed myself a ticket out
My brain was stuck in incarceration, every destination that I showed my face in
Brangin' visions of me and my dad, had me feeling sad so I ran
Like Simba did when Mufasa died just a young man demoralized
Searching for a Rafiki so he can finally be free

Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking

So I moved away to Orlando cause I really couldn't stand no
More people asking me questions that I didn't wanna answer
So I moved away and ran from pain hopefully to find answers
And in the search of who I was I finally found pieces
Pieces of who I've become finally giving me reason
To what it is I wanna do in life, I took a class and I did screen-write
Did a show with Dee and picked up the mic then I slowly came back to life
On the mic I feel I have a life I life I lost when my father died
But I still have to face scar and take back my pride land
I found Rafiki and in return he granted me his guidance
So I'll return to my hometown to show what I've been writing
And face the demons that have haunted me that left me silenced and hiding

Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
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Grew up in a small town where all the secrets are talked about
And I'm a little too introverted so I had to go and walk it out
Before I got somebody knocked up and I was stuck with no option out
So I moved a little further south to a different town this time around
But truth be told and truth behold that I really moved cause my father died
If he was still alive then I'd still be tied to the same ol' town that I'm talking about
But I love my hometown I'm feeling grown now, me myself and I feeling proud
But I'm glad I didn't stick it out, I needed myself a ticket out
My brain was stuck in incarceration, every destination that I showed my face in
Brangin' visions of me and my dad, had me feeling sad so I ran
Like Simba did when Mufasa died just a young man demoralized
Searching for a Rafiki so he can finally be free

Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking

So I moved away to Orlando cause I really couldn't stand no
More people asking me questions that I didn't wanna answer
So I moved away and ran from pain hopefully to find answers
And in the search of who I was I finally found pieces
Pieces of who I've become finally giving me reason
To what it is I wanna do in life, I took a class and I did screen-write
Did a show with Dee and picked up the mic then I slowly came back to life
On the mic I feel I have a life I life I lost when my father died
But I still have to face scar and take back my pride land
I found Rafiki and in return he granted me his guidance
So I'll return to my hometown to show what I've been writing
And face the demons that have haunted me that left me silenced and hiding

Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Every other day same city same shit (shit)
Same city same faces every weekend (weekend)
And it's really got me thinking
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Writer: John Stoeter
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