Following the streets
Watching the sunset
While waiting fort he bus
To pick me up to the middle of nowhere.
That´s where I´m from.
Homeless, lonely
And at the same time
Happy and full of joy.
Tears, running down my face
The sun is burning my skin
And I don´t know what to do.
Crying or laughing?
It is just the same.
What am I doing?
Where am I going?
Is it possible for me to find
What I am looking for?
It´s hurting me deep inside
Deeper than I ever thought.
And suddenly I know –
It will never be the same again.
(2006)
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