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This Isn'T Home!
The clock ticks faster as night fall approaches
And extremely slow once it’s dark and cold
It’s that time everyone thinks about one thing, home
The rush is evident as traffic flows by
Lights turn out as people leave offices
And there he stands out on the dark streets
With no one to turn or run to
He keeps wondering each day going by
Whether his lucky or unlucky to be alive
It feels like he just fell a million miles from home
An alien of sorts living on planet earth
Nobody ever seems to see he exists
His never known what love is
Everyday looks the same...