[00:00.000] 作词 : Clay and Friends
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Clay and Friends
[00:00.000]I was going up the coast
[00:02.000]In a minivan that broke
[00:04.000]Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
[00:08.000]Pack my bag up, sick of home
[00:10.000]Never homesick on the road
[00:12.000]In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
[00:16.000]Drivin’ in a van that was older than I
[00:18.000]and I, plus 5, heading’ kanye west
[00:20.000]I fell off the edge of Argentina
[00:22.000]Better than drowning in gin
[00:24.000]Ain’t got no saint to blame instead
[00:26.000]Of my reflection, so I dreamt
[00:28.000]I packed it all like Anderson
[00:30.000]To end up where it all began
[00:32.000]I was going up the coast
[00:34.000]In a minivan that broke
[00:36.000]Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
[00:40.000]Pack my bag up, sick of home
[00:42.000]Never homesick on the road
[00:44.000]In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
[00:48.000]Used to want to live in Brooklyn
[00:50.000]With a view from my apartment
[00:52.000]No more homies on the block like
[00:54.000]On the corner like a stop light
[00:56.000]I’m a ghost they never notice
[00:58.000]Never showed up for the showbiz
[01:00.000]Took it back to the beginning ( ye, ye, ye)
[01:02.000]When I knew why I was singing
[01:05.000]I was going up the coast
[01:07.000]In a minivan that broke
[01:09.000]Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
[01:13.000]Pack my bag up, sick of home
[01:15.000]Never homesick on the road
[01:17.000]In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
[01:29.000]Brown sugah, she called me,
[01:33.000]The last time，we spoke
[01:38.000]This hard rive, gone save me
[01:42.000]She answered, I know
[01:46.000]I was going up the coast
[01:48.000]In a minivan that broke
[01:50.000]Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
[01:54.000]Pack my bag up, sick of home
[01:56.000]Never homesick on the road
[01:58.000]In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
[02:02.500]I was going up the coast
[02:06.500]In a minivan that broke
[02:10.500]Pack my bag up, sick of home
[02:15.000]In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
[01:15000]Never homesick on the road

作词 : Clay and Friends
作曲 : Clay and Friends
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
Drivin’ in a van that was older than I
and I, plus 5, heading’ kanye west
I fell off the edge of Argentina
Better than drowning in gin
Ain’t got no saint to blame instead
Of my reflection, so I dreamt
I packed it all like Anderson
To end up where it all began
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
Used to want to live in Brooklyn
With a view from my apartment
No more homies on the block like
On the corner like a stop light
I’m a ghost they never notice
Never showed up for the showbiz
Took it back to the beginning ( ye, ye, ye)
When I knew why I was singing
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
Brown sugah, she called me,
The last time，we spoke
This hard rive, gone save me
She answered, I know
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Like my voice when I told you I was leaving’
Pack my bag up, sick of home
Never homesick on the road
In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
I was going up the coast
In a minivan that broke
Pack my bag up, sick of home
In my room by the moon with no ceiling’
Never homesick on the road