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Be At Home
Feeling no sense of belonging.
Every minute, every day, every year,
in fact the whole bewildering life
a desperate attempt to come home.
Searching for the warmth and security of the home.
I´m lost, lost without home.
I´m scared - out in the storm.
I hope I´ll find my sanctuary
where I´d be safe and warm
desired and loved.
How I´m longing for that home
And so I try to surround myself with beauty
within precious memories of the past
completed with a lot of useless stuff.
So my home represents my personality:
What I am and what I would like to be
I´m lost, lost without home.
I´m scared - out in the storm.
I hope I´ll find my sanctuary
where I´d be safe and warm
desired and loved.
How I´m longing for that home
I share my life with different people.
Some might be uninvited ghosts
without the right to exist but always there.
Also some remarkable friends
full of warm love and a true kind of acknowledgement.
I´m lost, lost without home.
I´m scared - out in the storm.
I hope I´ll find my sanctuary
where I´d be safe and warm
desired and loved.
How I´m longing for that home
Maybe it´s time to realize, that everything I built up outside,
can not take the place of feeling home, home inside.
I´m lost, lost without home.
I´m scared - out in the storm.
I hope I´ll find my sanctuary
where I´d be safe and warm
desired and loved.
How I´m longing for that home, home inside
Shit Happens,
Text: Sandra Mürkens und Astrid Kampmeier,
Musik: Astrid und Heiko Kampmeier und Sandra Mürkens
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