Ass Back Home (feat. Neon Hitch)

I don't know, where you're going
 Or when you're coming home
 I left the keys under the mat to our front door
 For one more chance to hold you close
 I don't know, where you're going
 Just get your ass back home
 We both knew this type of life didn't come with instructions
 So I'm trying to do my best to make something out of nothing
 And sometimes it gets downright shitty in fact
 When you call and I don't even know what city I'm at
 Or what day of the week in the middle of the month
 In a year I don't recall
 It's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spoke
 I told you I wouldn't be long,
 That was last November, now December's almost gone
 I'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
 I don't know, where you're going
 Or when you're coming home
 I left the keys under the mat to our front door
 For one more chance to hold you close
 I don't know, where you're going
 Just get your ass back home
 And you've been nothing but amazing
 And I never take that for granted
 Half of these birds would have flew the coop
 But you, you truly understand it
 And the fact you stood beside me,
 Every time you heard some bogusness
 You deserve a standing o 'cause they'd a just been over it
 Let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk
 Like we don't hear what they saying
 Let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk
 We'll just drive by and keep waving
 Cause you and I above all that
 Just let them wallow in it
 Now they all choked up, yuck
 Cause they be swallowing it
 I don't know, where you're going
 Or when you're coming home
 I left the keys under the mat to our front door
 For one more chance to hold you close
 I don't know, where you're going
 Just get your ass back home
 No one hold me down like you do sweetheart
 You keep doing that, I keep doing this
 We'll be alright in the end
 Trust that
 We put the us in trust, baby
 Aww, let's go
 I don't care what you're after
 As long as I'm the one, no
 I don't care why you're leaving
 You'll miss me when you're gone
 I don't know, where you're going
 Or when you're coming home
 I left the keys under the mat to our front door
 For one more chance to hold you close
 I don't know, where you're going
 Just get your ass back home.