[Verse 1]

So let it hit like it's supposed to, babe

Ya know the evenin' is a hell of a drug

Treat the rhythm like a secret, babe

I'ma try my best to try to cover it up

It sounds like "Turn out the lights, sit back and float downstream"

Takes you 'til twenty-two to understand what that even begins to mean

[Chorus]

And now you know

Singin' "I'm not goin' home"

I'm feelin' it like I'm the only one

No, singin' "I'm not goin' home"

I wanna hear a little horse play a little trombone

[Verse 2]

Out of the suburbs with a strange ambition

To warp the definition of feelin' alive

Feelin' like an amateur at a track meet

Top speed barely enough to fall behind

I consider this a game of distance

And if that's the case, it's a matter of time

I'ma keep hummin' in search of a megaphone

Sharpenin' these edges of these dreams of mine

[Chorus]

And I'ma sing "I'm not going home"

I'm feelin' it like I'm the only one

And oh, I'm not goin' home

Somebody please