A Place to Call Home

I realize I am in a place where I don’t belong

The walls don’t look right and the floor is off color

Nothing seems as though I thought it should be

This just doesn’t look like home.

So where is a place to call home

Where I can rest my head

And hear my heart beat quietly?

Is there such a place?

I look around, everything seems so strange

Nothing looks like it is in place, just off hue

No one seems as they ought to be, not to me

This just doesn’t look like home.

So where is a place to call home

Where I can rest my head

And hear my heart beat quietly?

Is there such a place?

Down the road I travel looking for a place to stay

I find I am a lonely soul in this world I wander

And nothing seems to be as it should have been

This just doesn’t look like home.

So where is a place to call home

Where I can rest my head

And hear my heart beat quietly?

Is there such a place?

Vanity, all is pleasure that covers the pain

Party tonight for tomorrow we cry then die

Yet no one seems as they were mean to be

This just doesn’t feel like home to me.