I came back to my genesis Back to hazy house of my past Where my family still grows And mem'ries still flow Many strong and fast
But something's just not right In this place I should belong Every "familiar" feels so different Like hollow, empty imprints And on top of all the wrong
Here I feel claustrophobic.
No one ever warns you the when you leave and grow somewhere else that you will come back and realize you no longer fit where you did before.