My mind is a nomad
Who’s hung up on adventures…
Who’s felt home in other realms
But like a foreigner in their own.
Home is calling,
Home is calling,
Don’t you die outside.
My mind is a nomad
Who’s fled home
When strangers invaded it forcefully.
Home is calling,
Home is calling,
Don’t make your guest the host,
Learn to evacuate them and the terror they brought in.
My mind is a nomad
Who’s excellent at geography
But the land they come from
Overwhelmingly feels like All and Nothing at the same time.
Home is calling,
Home is calling,
It’s time to study your inner landscape;
Be brave.
My mind is a nomad
Who’s now learning about the dangers
Of dwelling outside
For dealing with the realms of others
Drains their bodies from vitality.
Home is calling,
Home is calling,
There’s more than an oasis waiting for you.
Be brave.
