Leslie Low - Going Back Home

From turbulent oceans
Across continents
Here I will stay
I don't own riches
I don't own this land
Here I will stay
From the west of the island
To the eastern heartland
Here I will stay
From the unruly pathways
To the grip of this land
Here I will stay
And decay
I'm going back home
I'm going back home
These are belongings
But I don't need them
For what I don't care
I never knew I could be
So cold like that
Boy I must have changed
I've been resistant
To the norms of this land
Oh the price I pay
Still I'm reluctant
To dilute my intent
Here I will stay
And decay
I'm going back home
I'm going back home
So you may call me
Irresponsible
I know I've been that way
Time will enact me
A cool stranglehold
From which I can't escape
For all of my faults
I expect to be estranged
All over again
I don't know wiser
And I know nothing
So here I will stay
And decay
I'm going back home
I'm going back home
I'm going back home
I'm going back home

Written by:
Leslie Low

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