"In Theory" - The Things I Left Behind

All the things I left behind
I carry them with me in my mind
Feet so tired I can't stand up
Wonderin' how this could be my luck
Miss my friends and neighbors there
Familiar scents wafting through the air
I've come so far and I'm so cold
May be young but I'm feelin' old
I just wanna go home
But out here I'm doomed to roam
I had a life, I had a place
Now I don't see a loving face
Hard to find the will to fit in
When my way of life is sin
I just wanna go home
But out here I'm doomed to roam
Maybe I'll get back one day
Without fear of price to pay
But for now I'm here alone
Wonderin' why I had to leave my home
I just wanna go home
But out here I'm doomed to roam
My family
My home
All the love I've ever known
My job
My life
Lost due to others' strife
My heart
My mind
These are the things I left behind
I just wanna go home
But out here I'm doomed to roam
I just wanna go home
But out here I'm doomed to roam

Written by:
Paula Taylor

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