Find My Way Home
I sit on the ground looking up at the sky.
Wondering if I can reach the heavens.
I count the stars to pass the time.
Trying to find my way home.
Where do I belong I ask myself a million times.
Until I find my way home I'll be all alone.
People look at me like I don't belong.
I wonder what I'm doing wrong.
I sit here and cry as I look at the sky trying to find my way home.
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