 There's a room in my house for you It's so quiet, my door never opens The family group chat is proof That mom never loved me quite as much as you I had to get out, you'll understand Small town living just wasn't the plan The world's too big and this house too small I'll come home as much as I can And I hope you don't hate me If you do, I'll wait I really just left, that's messed At least nobody's stealing food off your plate