Benjy Davis Project - 214 lyrics

I can smell the last three days spent sitting in this seat These past few million miles have been a trial on me State to state and date-to-date, my fate has brought me here And I'm a long-gone, lost and lonely, looking down Pa**ion got the best of me And now I'm coming clean The life that we believe we live is far too much a dream And it's a home about as real as the horizon And it's chasing me away I leave behind a paper trail to someone far away Where I can feel like I belong and I belong there Drop my bags in 214 Collapse onto the mattress Peacefully surrender to the gravity that grabs me Close my eyes for twenty minutes Alarm goes off and wakes me up To entertain the empty bar in town Looking for the best of me And living in between If anyone could set me free, it'd have to be a dream 'cause it's Home about as true as the illusion And it's chasing me away I leave behind a paper trail to someone far away Where I can feel like I belong and I belong there I want to feel like I belong and I belong there I need to feel like I belong and I belong there