Yellow Boxes lyrics
by Tyler Ward
[Verse 1]
Spent your whole life chasing dreams
Went from sidelines to major leagues
And now they say: "You finally made it
You must be happy"
But on dark nights, when you're counting sheep
And the good times are fast asleep
You think "I'm ok, just maintain it
I should be happy"
[Pre-Chorus]
But when five years pass
The same things don't make you laugh
And now ten years go by alone
[Chorus]
So maybe it's time to go home
Pack it up and leave ‘em a note
Saying "I don't wanna do this alone", so go
Pack those yellow boxes
And make your way home
When everything is out of control
And you feel like you have traded your soul; for gold
Pack those yellow boxes; and make your way home