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Can you tell me buddy,
Just where it is,
That I roam?
I have seemed to lost my way
And I want to
Find my way home.
Lately,
I can't sleep a blink,
And all my food tastes lousy,
So I just throw it,
Into the sink,
My mind wonders and
I don't know what to think,
Troubles won't leave me alone,
I just want to
Find my way home.
Now, can you tell me,
Young lady, if,
You are going my way?
I feel so dark inside
And being with you would
Brighten my day,
Tell my if we will find love,
Or, just drift away.
I don't know just where I roam
And I want to find my way home.
It seems that I can no longer tell,
Right from wrong.
It seems like it's always dusk
Without a place to belong.
Those corporate creatures
Always treat me with scorn.
But, they will just die like
They were just born.
As, will I,
Though, a bit,
Mocked and torn.
Penniless and free from
The whims of society.
I may be lonely,
I may find friends,
I may find love
And feel joy without end.
I may be rich,
I may be poor,
I may be who you think I am,
I may be here,
You may be there.
We are together,
We are apart.
But, when sun rises,
A new day will start.
Yeah, I am never alone,
Since I found my way home!
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Ronald Peter Ciras
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She dropped.
