Cool mornings, they welcome me
As I walk up the ramp, in murderous anticipation.
Strange eyes, they stare at me,
And they ask me my name.
Repeat it once, never breathe it again, you're not my friend,
You don't belong.
Pick up your slack, look straight ahead, don't be a bother, do your time.
You don't belong here at all.
Back home-- at least it used it be,
The buildings have changed, and the memories long forgotten.
The woman behind the desk glances at me
and remembers my name.
Repeat it once, never breathe it again. "You have to leave"
Or so I'm told.
It doesn't fit, you're not part of the tribe,
please go outside, your news is old.
You don't belong here anymore.
Where am I supposed to go? Don't have a home.
Just a long drive back and forth to be alone.
And i'll drive for miles and miles and miles ahead.
But I'd rather have a place to stay instead.
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