Only time will tell if I'll allow the scenery around to eat me alive

[grotesquevoice]

In from the oceans they came
A vision, a skirt, and a name
But these lands they are wild
And these hands they are tame

Don’t forget your own
Wilderness wish
that gets buried in snow
Call it ‘home’
It’s lumber and stone
Stranded and free
This is not like home
This is not like home
When you feel alone
In a world that’s not your own

Not at all, not at all
Not at

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[pyroh]

Are you...homesick?