TAKE-OUT

[Verse] Eating take-out on the holidays So tell lil' cuz to save me a plate And send pictures by the fireplace Maybe y'all could photoshop my face I've got Mondays and Sundays spread throughout the week And this path I’m on isn't cut out for me So I trace the lines but didn't picture I would be Hunched over this paper plate on my balcony, no Think of my face, think of my face when you're saying grace When you're saying grace, next time we'll be close I need you to know [Chorus] Living this life I made, take-out on holidays Maybе just one day I can come home to you You showеd me a better way than take-out on holidays I know one day I'll be home with you Home with you [Post-Chorus] I'll be home with you (I'll be home, girl, with you, yeah) I'll be home with you I'll be home with you (My bad, that's my bad)