This is a song about "Nowhere"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

The open with nowhere to hide no jamie foxx law abiding citizen.

And this will be the song that we sing

Going nowhere, not ever achieving,

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

In the middle of nowhere my mind on off switch

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

But the wheelchair's nowhere to be found

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

Well baby bot there ain't no question

I’ll tell you were you belong , your palace isn't here or there you are in the middle of nowhere

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Morning's come and i'm nowhere closer