Nowhere In The Neighborhood

Jace Everett

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    Standin' here on this old familiar porch,
    I know this welcome mat ain't meant for me.
    I can't believe you even opened up the door:
    You always were much too kind to me.
    I don't know how I wound up here,
    I was nowhere in the neighborhood.

    In this house on this street,
    We had a chance to live a dream:
    I'd go back and get it right if I could.
    'Cause I was here but I was gone:
    How could I get so much so wrong?
    Now I know a home is more than bricks an' wood.
    There's so much of love I thought I understood,
    But I was nowhere in the neighborhood.

    I had everything a man could ever want,
    But still I was not satisfied.
    A fool would drink from some forbidden cup,
    Until he's drunk on his own lies.
    Yeah, I believed I could live two lives:
    I was nowhere in the neighborhood.

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    In this house on this street,
    We had a chance to live a dream:
    I'd go back and get it right if I could.
    'Cause I was here but I was gone:
    How could I get so much so wrong?
    Now I know a home is more than bricks an' wood.
    There's so much of love I thought I understood,
    But I was nowhere in the neighborhood.

    'Cause I was here but I was gone:
    How could I get so much so wrong?
    Now I know a home is more than bricks an' wood.
    There's so much of love I thought I understood,
    Yeah, I was nowhere in the neighborhood.
    Nowhere in the neighborhood.

    No, no.

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    Composition: Will Rambeaux, James LeBlanc, and Jace Everett

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