I have adapted, to be accepted, to be known
gave up trying, no use lying,
I'm on my own longing for home.
Where is home?
Is it where the heart lies?
is it when the 'self' dies?
or is it just a long long way?
Where do I come from?
where should I go to?
who has betrayed me, I'm not from here ...

I feel like a stranger in this place
someone of a totally different race
maybe a child from out of space
feel like a stranger in this place

I have this feeling, we gotta face it
outerly we have the same frame
but we are speaking a different language
though every word's pronounced the same (exactly)
imagination? reincarnation? common frustration?
Sudden stroke!
arrogant station? wrong implantation?
this gotta be a joke!

I feel like a stranger in this place

Shouldn't try and look for shelter in the files of the mass
'cause when I'm reaching out it says: 'BAD COMMAND'
and I understand ...

I feel like a stranger in this place