[Pre-Chorus]
Driving back home from Miami
I thought money was much more a habit
You keep saying "put on with that passion"
I keep running away from disaster

[Chorus]
Don't keep saying that it's okay, when it's not
I keep thinking that it's normal not to stop
Don't let me catch you running 'round the smaller town
We make some sounds that I have talked inside the studio a lot

[Verse 1]
I say sing on and on till the song
While stay preaching about doing wrong
I need to change up my life for a night
And only making this music seems right
I told you yes when you said no
Don't let me follow down this road
Come let me talk to you just for some time tonight
I need to run, I want to hide
But nothing now is seeming right
Oh, let me go back to Miami, stay the night

[Pre-Chorus]
Driving back home from Miami
I thought money was much more a habit
You keep saying "put on with that passion"
I keep running away from disaster