feeling like a refugee
this air feels strange to me
take a deep breath and close my eyes
one last time
until i die i'll sing these songs
still looking for a home in a world where i belong
this body's not my own
this world is not my own
until i die i'll sing these songs on the shores of babylon
still looking for a home in a world where i belong
where the weak are finally strong
where the righteous right the wrongs
still looking for a home in a world where i belong
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