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I sit all alone in strange surroundings
In a place I have not yet grown accustomed to
Things are so different here
They are not at all like anything I have known
As I sit here and think in this strange new place
I dream of what it would be like to go back
I know that this is not where I belong
All I want is to go home
But you see, I don't know where home is anymore
I'm lost in this strange new place
I have no guidance, no direction, no clue
There is but one place I'm sure of that I belong
A place where I will feel comfortable
And I will on have to be judged once
I want to go home, but I don't know where home is anymore
All I know is that in my death I will be home