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)