When asked where am I from I get confused
Why is it that such struggles I must face?
This is a place to which I am not used
My body’s here but my heart is far away
The truth of this is that I have no home
I search and seek and yearn to no avail
The world I see has turned to monochrome
With painted sadness of colossal scale
Though all this lies beneath this smile of mine
That laughs and jokes and acts like all is well
In all reality I am not fine
My heart burns like t’were in the depths of hell
There is but One who truly can fulfil
My heart thus tortured only He can heal.