When your wheelhouse is the land of snow,
The first time you leave it can be strange, it can be shocking

Not everybody drives a truck, not everybody drinks Dunkin Donuts
Not everybody owns a gun, wears a ball cap Boston B's and "dungarees."
Not everybody goes to church or watches every Patriots game
Not everybody knows the words to "Shipping up to Boston" or "Amazing Grace"

Oh, New England,
I hope you understand
When I miss my Massachusetts Home
And I been away way too long
I can't see this world unless I go
Outside my Northern Comfort Zone

I have walked the streets of DC, I have been to foreign lands
I know what it's like to talk and have nobody understand;)
I have seen the Roatan beach lit up on a New Years night
I have kissed a Maryland Boy underneath the Kentucky Lights
I know what it's like to meet the only one like me,
To take a good hard look around and be a minority

And I Miss my Massachusetts home
I can see the ways that I grown
I can't see this world unless I go
Outside my Northern Comfort Zone

I miss your American chop suey
Fireflies dancing in the night
you have fed me and saved me
Mom, Brian, Dad, Emmie and Jesus Christ,

I have since become a wife
And I just can't believe I'm a mom 
But I know the home I love
It will always miss me back<3

And I Miss my Massachusetts home
I can see the ways that I grown
I can't see this world unless I go
Outside my Northern Comfort Zone