It's what it is I'm tired every day Leave me alone I'll leave this place again It's what it is And I know that this won't change But I hope It does so badly I wanna pack my bags And leave it behind If I could be a bird in the sky Take me home I know that it's all waiting for me Summer days that never leave my mind I could go, I know But would there be room for me? In between all the lines I could see It's far too far to reach I guess I'm obsessed, but It's what it is If I could start over I wanna pack my bags And leave it behind If I could be a plane in the sky Take me home I know that it's all waiting for me Summer days that never leave my mind I could go, I know But would there be room for me? In between all the lines I could see Take me home I know that it's all waiting for me Summer nights, the music never sleeps I could go, I know Cause there's always room for me In between all the lines I could see That home just never leaves...