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This is where I eat, at a table full of dust

Workin’ long days just to earn a little trust

Got a roof, got a bed, got boots by the door

But I still feel like I’m missin’ somethin’ more

This is where I eat

This is where I sleep

This is where I call home

But it don’t feel like home to me

I shake a few hands

Say the right things

But I’m still a stranger in the mirror I see

This world keeps spinnin’

But I’m stuck in between

This is where I live

But it don’t feel like home to me

Folks say I’m quiet, just keepin’ to myself

But I got storms that I ain’t told no one else

I laugh when I should, and I show up on time

But I ain’t found a soul that knows what’s on my mind

This is where I eat

This is where I sleep

This is where I call home

But it don’t feel like home to me

I walk these roads

But they don’t know my name

And I’m tired of pretendin’ I’m okay

It’s a big ol’ world

With nowhere to be

This is where I live

But it don’t feel like home to me

A man needs more than a roof and four walls

Needs a reason to stand and a reason not to fall

I’m still searchin’ for my kind of peace

Out here in the land of the free

This is where I eat

This is where I sleep

This is where I call home

But it don’t feel like home to me

I’ve paid my dues

Kept my boots in the dirt

Still wonderin’ what any of it’s worth

I got all I need

But I still don’t feel free

This is where I live

But it don’t feel like home to me

No, this is where I live…

But it don’t feel like home to me