What?
What?
What do you want from me?
What am I doing wrong?
What do I need to do to attain to love?
To finally come home?

I know the answer
But somehow it's fresh in this moment...
...I am home!

The big love that I seek is where I'm looking from!
I'm wandering around looking for my house
Not remembering that I carry my mobile home with me
Wherever I go

So in search of a big flashy experience
That I miss the subtle, satisfying one that I always have
What a trip!