Pilot by Jacob Erick Lyrics

I hate this town that I'm from
At some point it’s time to run
Said goodbye to the friends I know
Packed my bags let's put on a show

Hit the keys and put it to a beat
Now they'll know what I really mean
When I say there was no other way
Play my chords or go insane
Some may say I’ve lost my place
But I never fell in line anyway

I'm leaving this town
Leave my doubts
And trade 'em for a beach house
A beach house
I'm leaving this town
Leave my doubts
And trade 'em for a beach house
A beach house
I hate this town that I'm from
At some point it's time to run
Said goodbye to the friends I know
Packed my bags let's put on a show
I hate this town that I’m from
At some point it’s time to run
Said goodbye to the friends I know
Packed my bags let's put on a show

Here there is no danger
Far from any stranger
Here it is much safer
Leave all of your anger

Leave at dawn hurry and run
Before they realize that you’re gone
Take your brothers leave the others
Leave them all behind
Pack the keys and pack the beats
Make a chorus and then release
My mob will know what this all means

I'm leaving this town
Leave my doubts
And trade 'em for a beach house
A beach house
I'm leaving this town
Leave my doubts
And trade ’em for a beach house
A beach house
I hate this town that I'm from
At some point it's time to run
Said goodbye to the friends I know
Packed my bags let's put on a show
Credits