Jersey made, I was born and raised in the garden state And my mama prayed I would trust in God Growing up is hard so I made mistakes In the DMV getting my degree It was fun and games all ‘fore the drinking again I tried to fit in but didn’t I’m different, yeah, I know (Know) The houses I stayed in were great But they never felt like home I’m going cross country I won’t stop running ’til I find where I belong I’m going cross country Know they might judge me, I ain’t gotta prove ’em wrong ‘Cause I know it’s okay to be in my own lane When I’m doing what they say can’t be done I’m going cross country I won’t stop running ’til I find where I belong (Where I belong) Went to ATL where the nights are long Wrote a thousand songs that will never sell ‘Til I dropped the bomb that would put me on Did I by myself, uh Heard the living’s good out in Hollywood Thought I might as well, uh And I signed a deal I tried to fit in but didn’t I’m different, yeah, I know (Know) The houses I stayed in were great But they never felt like home I’m going croooss country I won’t stop running ’til I find where I belong (I belong) I’m going cross country Know they might judge me, I ain’t gotta prove ’em wrong (Prove ’em wrong) ‘Cause I know it’s okay to be in my own lane When I’m doing what they say can’t be done I’m going croooss country I won’t stop running ’til I find where I belong (Where I belong) Cross country I won’t stop running ’til I find where I belong I’m going croooss country Know they might judge me, but I ain’t gotta, I ain’t gotta prove them wrong