I swayed to the sound of nostalgia
As it sank into my bones
Then washed away my worries
And brought me memories of home
I’ve been gone for far to long
And I know I’ve missed it there
But in the morning, when I wake
I’ll be lost again somewhere
And it happens far too often
That I’m lost and gone
But I know I’m stuck to live a life
That plays to the same sad song
However, I do not seek your pity
Please send it far from me
I do what I do strictly for you
To live life happily
Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 8:08 PM UTC
I swayed to the sound of nostalgia
As it sank into my bones
Then washed away my worries
And brought me memories of home
I’ve been gone for far to long
And I know I’ve missed it there
But in the morning, when I wake
I’ll be lost again somewhere
And it happens far too often
That I’m lost and gone
But I know I’m stuck to live a life
That plays to the same sad song
However, I do not seek your pity
Please send it far from me
I do what I do strictly for you
To live life happily
