A suitcase of dreams, a heart full of tears,
Every new place, more distant from here.
The door shuts behind, a cold wind blows,
The world keeps turning, but nobody knows.

I walk through the halls of another strange home,
Wondering again if I’ll ever be alone.
Will they see me for me, or just who I was told?
Another face in a crowd, another story untold.

A new bed, new rules, but the same old fight,
To feel seen in a world where...