No place at all to call my own

Still wandering the world

And friends of mine all moving on

In comfortable cars, getting married

In someone else’s neighbourhood

I hear a telephone

Who lives in those well lighted homes?

Their windows aglow in evening

Look at me crying in my sleep

No one else to rescue me

No place at all

The sun goes down beyond the trees

The sound or trace of wind

The world is calm and beautiful

But it’s breaking my heart completely

Look at me crying in my sleep

No one else to recue me

It’s plain to see

I am no place at all

I am no place at all

No place

No place

At all

Look at me crying in my sleep

No one else to rescue me

It’s plain to see

Could it be that I am following this revelry

To nowhere and to nobody

To no place at all

Till no place at all

Sarah Slean - No Place At All

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