chorus
It's what it is, it's how I live
I wish I could've been there myself
I made so much, spent so much
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
chorus
It's what it is, it's how I live
All the places I've been (I've been)
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
I made so much, spent so much
And I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I wish I could've been there myself
verse
All of this American dreamin'
Everybody's sick of believin'
Oh, let's not give a - 'til
Giving a - has no meaning
Oh, I'm sick of believing
All of this American dreaming
Oh, let's not give a - 'til
Giving a - has no meaning, oh
chorus
It's what it is, it's how I live
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
I made so much, spent so much
And I can't get enough (no, I can't get enough)
I wish I could've been there myself
(Wish I could've been there myself)
Writer(s): Louis Russell Bell, Joshua Michael Tillman, Emile Haynie, Matthew Adam Tavares, Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post