Home
I wander these streets
just following my feet
not knowing where to be
just knowing where I've been
by myself I Itravel
but I never walk alone
I'm a stranger to these people
I'm a stranger to this place
but I don't feel left out
because I recognize it's face
I don't need to know where I'm going
Because with the daylight I can see
and it shows me where to be
with daylight alongside me
with confidence I can strut
as long as daylight is with me
I'll be home where ever I end up.
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