So near and yet still so far
I’ve a long way to get home
I cannot tell how far it is
So until then I’ll have to roam
I seek home here and I seek home there
Where there are better days
I need my reality to come to check
I feel like I’m in a craze
What am I and who will I be?
That’s the question now
Maybe I will find out some day
But until then I’ve much to plough