See Through

You say this town's got one too little lights

you ain't seen this kind of quiet for miles

The city noise is buried in your bones

And you can't let go

You're just a little too home grown

Well I don't need a four lane road to get me home tonight

I Just need that four-way blinking red one stoplight drive

I'm a little more white fence sitting in fourteen acres

Plant my roots right where we made our mark

And giving it all we got

Can you walk these streets one time and then just maybe