I'm in the backseat with my bros We've been on the road Hittin' potholes in the sprinter van I'm leanin' out the window Breeze all in my coat You were on my mind before this began And if truth truly be told When I'm all alone I scroll on my phone tryna reminisce It don't matter where we go I just hope you know You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss Started up in buffalo New York kinda cold But I call it home and I always will Crossin' over the rainbow Bridge to Toronto Gettin' kinda snacky so we hit no frills Bout to play another show Pack it up and go Capturing the glow while the city still captivated to and fro Me and all my bros How the fuck is any of this really real? Really real Really real I used to struggle tryna figure how I really feel I made a song or two about it made me really feel Like I was less alone in all this honestly it healed me I remember making beats up at my moms Thinking one day I'ma make it out the house with all these songs Simple times but drastic measures picked me up and made me strong Now I'm writing all these words and sitting right where I belong I'm in the backseat with my bros We've been on the road Hittin' potholes in the sprinter van I'm leanin' out the window Breeze all in my coat You were on my mind before this began And if truth truly be told When I'm all alone I scroll on my phone tryna reminisce It don't matter where we go I just hope you know You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss You the one thing that I always miss